The Singles Business

The Singles BusinessIt is summer in New York City and I am down in the pit, right at the very bottom of the Rockefeller Center ice-skating rink. When the weather's not cold, this sunken expanse of concrete is called the Promenade Café. It's 6:30 P.M. The sun has not yet set. They say the sunset over the Palisades across the Hudson is one of the most beautiful in the world. Sunset-giving smog is New Jersey's gift to the world, at least to that portion of the world above the 20th floor in New York...