By admin | August 12, 2002 | Comments Off on

Plane touched down at midnight. Was in Hell’s Kitchen by 1, asleep by 2. Snoozed and snoozed and snoozed the clock radio — NPR couldn’t stir me from my time zone-less sleep. I finally woke an hour shy of our morning news meeting, and raced in, pausing en route only long enough to buy a…

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