Greg McHale
I grew up in Baltimore as the son of antique dealers. I got my first taste of Manhattan at sixteen, when my father tossed me the keys to a truck filled with fancy European furniture and a slip of paper with a Fifth Avenue address scribbled on it. “... Read more
I grew up in Baltimore as the son of antique dealers. I got my first taste of Manhattan at sixteen, when my father tossed me the keys to a truck filled with fancy European furniture and a slip of paper with a Fifth Avenue address scribbled on it. “Good luck, kid. Don't damage the inventory.”
Now, I comb the streets on foot and bike looking at houses and apartments, remembering stories from behind many of those windows and doors. Wondering what the next chapters are and where they will take place. I am fortunate be able to raise my children in a town of such historical worth, a place that has served as a springboard for so much innovation. A city whose very existence depends on its evolution. The Apple that welcomes the characters who make up this vast melting pot in which we live.
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