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1973

In 1973, when I was seven, my father took me up to the top of the Empire State Building. Today we went back. Back then we just took the elevator up. On this go around it was a little more involved with various lines but we made it up there.

I realize how touristy it is but no matter, the idea hit us today and Jack was up for it.

We don't get to see each other all that often which made it even neater for me.