White Sox head athletic trainer Herm Schneider went for a walk that afternoon "in a dusty New York atmosphere with a haze in the air. All of a sudden, nightfall came and New York looked like a ghost town-- literally a ghost town. There were no people. We all went out to dinner. There happened to be a restaurant that was open.
"You could walk right down the middle of 42nd Street and there was not a car in sight. It was very, very strange. It was scary."
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