I Love New York City! At least from the standpoint of 1970, 1973 twice, 1974 twice, 1976 once, 1985 the last. I can't really tell you whether it is loveable now. I knew it when it was nitty, gritty and dirty. My Crocodile Dundee experience coming out of the swamps of Virginia, came out of the Bus Terminal after dark, and couldn't keep my eyes to the cement. Looking up and around at the skyscrapers until someone came over and told me I was obviously and outsider. I stayed at the Webster, at the Times Square Hotel, the Plaza in 1970, saw the Broadway Musical 'Hair'. I've seen the hustle, been hustled more than once, and been to festivals in the park, and one indoor concert with 'Nectar'. I know Georgia too, but never Atlanta. I will take the Okefenokee any day.
Lubliner.