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No words…just Christmas Glitz

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Baby, it’s COLD outside

I added two more theater experiences. One was Perfect Crime at the Theater Center on Broadway and 50th. A first. It was a mystery, of course, with gun shots and all. I did not get sleepy as I sat front row, center. I felt sympathy for the five actors because they worked so hard and did such a great job for an audience of under twenty. I think it must be hard to make a living as … [Read more...]

Radio, Oops, and Art

Sunday, the 11th, started with a play called; a Christmas Carol: A live Radio Play, a first. Performed on the fourth floor of Roebuck Theater on 44th. If you are as old as I am, you remember family gathered around the radio. There was no TV or computers or electronic games. The radio was it. This play was adorable. It replicated what went on behind the sound on the radio. A … [Read more...]

92Y, grammar school, and Imbible

92Y, connect to the YMCA, is a cultural and community center. For over 140 years, this Jewish organization has offered arts and ideas for the community to help change lives and improve the world. I went to hear a reading by Zadie Smith as she promoted her new novel, Swing Time, a first. She read for twenty minutes and was then interviewed by Rachel Kaadzi Ghansah. It … [Read more...]

Ralph Lauren, Madison Avenue

Friday the 8th of December, 2016, in the heart of this beautiful, chaotic, metropolis, I headed for the YMCA (92Y) via the Ralph Lauren's Flagship store on Madison Avenue, a first. Central Park was my route, and when I found the castle, (what the store looks like) a tall, dark, and handsome young man opened the door and welcomed me. Since I was there to check out an antler … [Read more...]

Katz, Jackie, and Juilliard

The day started as usual, watching morning TV, writing, and looking for interesting events or places in the City. Bingo--the deli by SoHo where the waiter heard “I want what she had!” in the  1977 movie, When Harry Met Sally, Maps revealed it was 4.6 walking miles. I chose my best comfy shoes. I planned my walking tour:  head down Broadway to Richard Rogers Theater on 46th to … [Read more...]

City of Extremes

Today, I had four hours before a 7:00 play. I walked slowly, a first, down 57th and wondered in and out of galleries and accessory stores. On 5th Avenue, I quietly enjoyed the windows, lights, and music. I allowed myself to take it all in. At Rockefeller Center, I watched the ice skater for a long while, marveled at the 94’ tree. and sat on a bench and relished, again, the … [Read more...]

Surprise visit, theater and critiques

  After my last blog, I met a sweet friend, Kiersta, at the Rockefeller tree, a first. She treated me to a liquid refreshment at Bar SixtyFive at the Top of the Rock. So fun, and a-mazing views! I’ve also seen three theater productions: Fiddler on the Roof; Senior Moment; Terms of Endearment. Three firsts. One made me think about the power of traditions, one was … [Read more...]

Where?? W-A-I-T…DANG!

On Cal’s last day we had an agenda, and things don’t always go as planned. We found Fox and Friends studio on 48th and 6th, a first. Our friend Nancy in Estes Park asked us to wave from the window behind the news set. It sounded easy enough. We did find the studio, they were filming, and Ainsley Earhardt waved to me, but the window behind the set showing live traffic and … [Read more...]

A slower, spontaneous pace, whew

Since my last blog, we checked out Rockefeller Center and the beginning of holiday glitz. It is so fun to visit sights from the morning news. Sunday, stepping off 5th Avenue toward Church, a sign outside a Presbyterian church read, “Post-it Prayers. Step inside & post yours.” So I did. A first. At St. Thomas Episcopal was a sign, “…Choir of men & boys.” So, I … [Read more...]

Thanksgiving feast and Black Friday

I’m not always with my family on Thanksgiving, but I missed them more this year. It wasn’t that I wanted to be with them, I wanted them to be with me, with us. I thought of them throughout the parade. The kids especially would have loved it. I’ve never believed the old saying, “You can’t have it all!” I know it’s true, but I still ask, “Why not?” Cal treated me to dinner at … [Read more...]

All Ballooned up

OMGoodness! My husband, Cal, came in on Tuesday night. It was sweet to see him. Playing in NYC is more fun with him as my companion. Yesterday, we learned NOT to go to a grocery store in NYC the day before Thanksgiving. A first and last. It was dangerous. We were bomb-blasted by carts being scurried around by women with panic in their eyes, and men scratching their heads. I … [Read more...]

Food, food, and MORE food

Today I was in the audience of a Dr. Oz taping, a first. I applied online and showed up on W 66th at 8:45 as directed. All men and women in line sat in the Audience Holding Room. Around 9:30 they ushered into the filming studio according to a letter or symbol on the back of our tickets. They first called the “Stars,” then the “VIP’s,” then the “O’s,” and I was a “Z,” the last … [Read more...]

St. Paul, Patrick, and Luxury

It was two blocks to Saint Paul the Apostle church, a first, and the congregation was chatty. I sensed it was a neighborhood church and they knew each  other. The choir boomed, and the priest spoke as if he was everybody's friend. I liked it there. I decided my Sunday was going to be a window shopping kind of day. I walked to the West side of Central Park and then down 59th, … [Read more...]

Walking, writing, and Aida

Walking North on 9th Avenue, a first, I found myself silently singing lyrics from my childhood Sunday school; “Jesus loves the little children, all the children of the world. Red and yellow, black and white, they are precious in his sight; Jesus loves the little children of the world.” The Upper West Side, lying between Central Park and the Hudson River, buzzed with cultures … [Read more...]

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