
Back in the Mad Men days of say 1964, in addition to working in advertising, nothing was hipper than knowing a diplomat and attending parties at foreign embassies. In a very straight, conservative, monochrome country, any accent, the more exotic the better, was accorded a certain cachet in Manhattan circles. Feeling those choppers late yesterday afternoon as they hovered just above Gantry Park, and the omnipresence of the UN Building for anyone visiting the waterfront, reminded us once again that LIC is at the center of the universe.
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