Today I got off the subway one stop early -- totally by mistake. This is a train ride I have taken every weekday for six years and have never once gotten off at the wrong stop. I was thinking of New York. My mind wasn't on the present. By the time I realized I was at the wrong stop, I was already up the stairs and on my way out of the station. Upon exiting, the first thing I saw was the gleaming top of the Chrysler Building. What a beautiful sight. I'm so glad I got off at the wrong stop.
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