Ahhh, the chaos |
I hadn’t spent time in New York City recently and it took me
more than a New York Minute to remember all the reasons I love it. Here are
some.
They walk at my pace
The density of primo people watching
Someone on the subway can yell “Shut the F
Up” and no one does
Cousin Fred lives there and he is funny.
Together we are hilarious. At least we think so.
Cousin Fred |
You can measure your morning run by blocks
The US Open is there; tennis has the respect it deserves
Arthur Ashe stadium |
A band of mariachis may appear on your
subway car
A crew in your hotel is shooting The Good
Wife, you see Julianna walk by
There is often a visiting relative or a
friend in town whom you encounter unexpectedly
With California Beisers Frank, Jane and grandson Dean 30 Rock |
Frank Sinatra is played loud and often in
public spaces
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