Robert Iulo


A few blocks south of the George Washington Bridge was where I first saw the police boat anchored close to shore. I realized something must have been going on ahead of me and knew I’d be there soon enough to see what it was. I was on an early Sunday morning bike ride in June. Coming back from the northern tip of Manhattan, I wanted to get home before the day got too hot…

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