I went into NYC for meetings yesterday. The train station experience in PHL was a bit more stressful than it should it been — the garage where I have parked for every train trip for 14 years was mysteriously FULL, truly no spots, so I had to park in a surface lot about a 8 minute walk away, which I hadn’t built into my schedule! — but when I arrived in NYC I found the city was decorated for the holidays. I walked past the Macy’s windows, and through Bryant Park, where the annual Winter Village i...