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“Don’t you just love New York in the fall?” The rhythm of the city settles back into its routine of the weekday grind. Restaurant tables once vacated during slow summer weekends resume their weekend brunch rituals, becoming cluttered with bloody marys and sparkling mimosas. Football games take over the TV screens at local bars, where loyal…

Chili

I arrived into the world a week or so past my springtime due date during the first few hours of the first day of summer. It’s safe to say, I’ve been waiting on summer since before I was even born. I could go on about my undying love for that fleeting, magical season on the…