A brisk January day in 2007, oddly sunny and warm for Paris at that time of year, walking along one of the fabled halls of Pere LaChaise, resting place of the famous, terminus for the wealthy, the most celebrated cemetery in all of Christendom (more or less at least).
By the way, I'm officially back in New York now, now and for the foreseeable future, so drop by sometime and say hello.
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