A week or so ago, I received a call from Harry Sepulveda. Harry and I go way back. We first met in the 1970s, when I'd stop by to run my fingers through the many Latin-jazz albums at Record Mart, his store in the Times Square subway station. Today the store still exists, though it moved to a more prominent location facing the shuttle when the station wa…
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