I Hated My Job Until I Got Altitude On It Molly and I were in New York, and the weather was nasty. First it was raining, and then the raindrops got sharp like needles and then it turned to sleet. We were trying to get a cab -- the most miserable thing you can do on a rainy Friday afternoon in New York.
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