Merrilee, We love the Paris theatre and that was one of the first cinemas I went to upon arrival in NYC..so many years ago!
One year we had a big snowstorm and the Yankee introduced me (after walking through blocks and blocks of snow) to Rumplemeyers and their hot chocolate:)
Funny how many memories are triggered by food and scent~

Missjenna,

I think your comment about seeing a drunk "and it wasn't St. Patrick's day" makes me bristle a little bit. I find it insulting to Irish.

Scarlett, thank you! I haven't thought about Rumpelmayer's in years! In the Hotel St. Moritz on Central Park South. All those stuffed animals and the fountain. Mom took me there a few times on special occasions. Has anyone been there recently and if so, has it changed much?

I was drugged on East 57th one night and woke up in a bathtub full of ice in a HoJos on East Rutherford.

My kidneys were missing.


Please save your pop tops off of soda cans...I need dialysis

ORRRRRRRRR

I was in the men's room at Madison Square Gardens when I was attacked by a band of rabid rats

ORRRRRRRR

I was in the Carnagie Deli when I discovered a hair in my Matzo Ball Soup....upon closer examination I discovered the hair was connected to small mouse

ORRRRRRR

I was just walking in Times Square in February when I slipped and broke my hip on a puddle of frozen urine.


that's all....I promise

Jacko, my sister in law is irish. It was not meant as a racial comment about drunks and the Irish.

I mentioned that it wasn't St. Patrick's Day because the guy was dressed as a leprachaun. Only on St. Patrick's or Halloween would that costume make sense.