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Stroll with Jess & Rhonda on the High Line, very nice but way too crowded, some lunch, and then dropped them off in the theater district. Hot-footed it uptown, through the park for a while to my cousin Matt's place at 90th and Columbus, and after a bit got inveigled into playing catch with a football with Matt and his son Jake on the Great Lawn. Didn't turn out well - sprinted a few steps for an offline throw and pulled up immediately with a groin strain. Matt headed off for a tutoring gig, Jake and I took the subway back to Jess's where we installed ourselves in front of the Patriots and, in solidarity with all those injured wide receivers and defensive backs, I strapped on an ice pack and dosed myself with Advil. Not good. Although the Patriots themselves were very satisfying.