Good morning! Here’s the sunrise view from the window closest to my desk at my job in downtown Pittsburgh.
So, many years ago, a woman from my employer’s Manhattan office came to visit my co-workers here in our Pittsburgh office.
(I shall henceforth call her “the Manhattanite” even though she may live in Jersey, for all that I know.)
The Manhattanite looked out of our office’s windows onto downtown Pittsburgh.
( Maybe the Manhattanite looked out of this very window.)
The Manhattanite said, “My, my, my. That’s a regular little city out there!”
Why, yes, it is.
Do outsiders ever damn a place that you love with faint praise?