Something about the Plaza sign – I don’t know what – reminded me of Dorothy Parker and the Algonquin … ah yes, thank the Deity for the web: to the Plaza was she taken to be fired from Vanity Fair. DP and the constant reader and stuff … more to be added to the reading bag before we go.
We’ll be well read if nothing else. A reading program(me) gapes before us no matter how we travel.
If you don’t know DP, you must get to. Girls in glasses etc.
The New Yorker: visit.
When I was young, here in NZ, I had a TV in my bedroom. Unusual for the pre-mid 60s. Or maybe 1965. Anyway, one show I watched religiously was Family affair. Sebastian Cabot set something of a style standard for one. Fifth Avenue, we do have to stand on it. Boy, I knew apartment living b4 we had apartments.
