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Tuesday evening, July 29th, Central Park, Crosby, Stills & Nash. Peace, love & harmony, can't ask for more than this.
And then, Thursday, Bruce Springsteen and the E Street Band, Giants Stadium in New Jersey. Traffic, tolls, crowds, and a two hour wait for the concert to get started due to a major accident that kept people from getting there on time. Not us, we were early, so waited about three hours, actually. I think Mark and I were the only ones who brought books to read while waiting in the stadium. But finally...it was loud and wild and we loved him, loved them, loved it all.
The next day, in better weather, Mark and I had brunch at a new place right on the other end of the block from Val & Tony's house.
Then we headed back into the city, with Helen, to check out the William Steig show at the Jewish Museum. It was wonderful and enlightening. What made it even better was that the people who work at the museum cannot handle money on Saturdays so it is free to get in! On the down side, the gift shop isn't open.
There was great entertainment in the subway on the way home too.

For more photos take a look at Jesse's blog entry, No Little White Chapel.
After the very brief, sweet, ceremony, we all walked the streets of downtown Brooklyn to a nice little restaurant for a nice little celebration.
You can see more photos on Jesse's blog.
So now they are married, and she is Jesse Armstrong! The big hoopla, however, will be in April in Mexico and that will be quite a party, I mean parties....
After that it was time to get ready to head back to Tampa. No, we did not take the train to the plane. But we did, as always, make the trip better with yummy rapini/fresh mutz heros from our favorite Italian deli.