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Sitting in Central Park for two hours on an Indian Summer day right across from Tavern on the Green. A woman enters the park walking a bulldog. Ten minutes later she walks out carrying the dog. She smiles at me as I laugh. Another woman walks into the park pushing a baby in a stroller. The baby stares at me intently wondering what I am doing. I put down my magazine and make a funny face at the baby. It smiles. I look up to see another woman, in a silver lame jacket, rollerblade past.