On this spring day my vacation quest to travel to places in the city I haven't been to before, took me to Prospect Park in Brooklyn. Unfortunately I have no nice pocket sized laminated map of Prospect Park, like I have of Central Park, and found myself going round in circles trying to get from one location on the many maps by the side of roads to the next.
Eventually my desultory exploration led me past the sound of a saxophone echoing "My embraceable you" from under an overpass off in the distance. I followed the sweet music to this scene.
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