My wife was able to call me from Manhattan. She said things are crazy, in the sense that the streets are full of people and you can't get anywhere, but sane in the sense that people have yet to go nuts or start burning or smashing things.
Oh, yes, she did: that's where I spoke with her. Her office is just over two miles from our apartment, so I expect the walk was just under the threshhold of being really fucking annoying. Meanwhile, because our apartment is relatively central, it's become a drop-in center for our friends who can't make it back home.
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