H o m e . A r c h i v e s . U p d a t e s . E x i t

 

It was chilly, yet we walked onward up fifth avenue among all the Christmas lights and decorations, and reached our destination at Rockefeller Center. We stood in front of the tree among the crowd thus continuing an annual tradition we promised to keep. "I feel lucky," I said to her, "lucky to have you as my wife," and gave her a kiss. She shyingly smiled. --a NYC glimpse 1999 (largest Rockefeller Center Christmas tree of the millennium)

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