It begins with a trip down the stairs

The walk from my apartment in Greenwich Village to my studio in Tribeca takes about twenty minutes, depending on the route and on whether I stop for a coffee and the Times. Invariably, though, it begins with a trip down the stairs.

The building I live in is a so-called Old Law tenement and was built in 1892, a date inscribed on the metal cornice that also carries the building’s name: Annabel Lee. Like most such tenements, ours is five stories high (a few are six, even seven), and I live with my wife, Joan, on the top floor.

  1. ​21. Four-Story Limit​

Later, Sorkin adds: "I have concluded that five stories is a genuinely reasonable limit for a walk-up apartment, certainly for those of us in middle age."