From there I walked over to the mighty 63 building. It's creatively named '63' because it has; you guessed it, 63 floors. Up I went on the elevator to the world's highest art gallery. Awaiting me on 59th floor was a really colorful exhibit filled with Andy Warhol, Roy Lichtenstein and Robert Indiana (the guy who made 'LOVE' hip).
From there it was time to get classy so I headed to the Walking on the Cloud Bar. It was funny showing up to a fine dining establishment with a kite in my hand but they didn't seem to mind. "Excuse me, do you have a kite rack?"
I drank a fruity Strawberry Daiquiri and gazed down at a long line of rush hour traffic out the window. Life is good 63 stories high.
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