I am so excited about Natasha's first episode of ShopNYC!
Read more on Natasha's ShopNYCTours blog.
A Year Ago Today: Sex and the City: The Movie ... Life and the City: The Reality
Two Years Ago Today: Phone Photo Ops - Date Night
The view over my shoulder.
And the view to my right.
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Two Years Ago Today: Once in a Blue Moon
I love walking by sidewalk flower shops in Manhattan. It's like aromatherapy in the streets.
"Things I Love" Thursdays are inspired by "I Love New York" (BNY, February 14, 2007).
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From the web pages of East Village Idiot - So funny that I've had to repost it or link to it every year during Fleet Week. I have to say that I continue to be disappointed each year that sailors aren't swarming the streets in the abundance portrayed on an episode of "Sex and the City," but men in firefighter gear continue to have a similar effect.
Without further ado is the warning issued on May 24, 2007, by the East Village Idiot:
Men of New York City,
For the next seven days, you will have a mortal enemy. He is desperate to get laid. In a head-to-head battle, he will always get the girl. You will spend months trying to get into a woman’s pants, and he will get into them in one night. You will wear your very best designer clothing to impress a woman, and your enemy, in his standard-issue polyester uniform, will take that woman home. You will meekly suggest going back to her place, and she will laugh. He’ll suggest the same thing, and she will graciously accept, and perhaps even offer to pay cab fare. You will wonder what consequences come with taking a woman home, like how long you have to wait to call her back after that night. Your enemy won’t even be in New York in a week, or a month, or perhaps a year. He’ll be out at sea, somewhere far, far away.
Gentlemen, this is your enemy:
Beware Fleet Week. He may be a mere Seaman on the open waters, but for the next seven days, he is the Captain of the Civilian Cockblock.
And SUBWAYblogger also made an announcement that same day in 2007: Hide your daughters: It's Fleet Week
A Year Ago Today:
Myths & the City
Real Estate LOL - Toilet & Shower Rooms
Two Years Ago Today:
Naval Warfare (as blogged by Chris, a.k.a. the East Village Idiot)
Phone Photo Ops - Beerpong, BBQs and Booths
I went, I ate, I shot moonshine.
Back in New York City.
Summer trip #1 of 4 completed (Atlanta, GA).
Next up: Turks and Caicos over the 4th of July weekend.
A Year Ago Today: Unforgettable Day Weekend
Two Years Ago Today: No post
You're more likely in New York City to use your lunch break to get your chipped pedicure fixed at NY Nature Spa on West 41st Street (yesterday) and notice this signage outside of Arena - unless MTV is filming a True Life episode of "I'm an Objectum-Sexual" in your hometown.
Side note: If men knew the extent of our maintenance - waxing, shaving, trimming, dyeing, filing, polishing - they'd always have dinner ready and waiting for us.
A Year Ago Today: "Things I Love" Thursdays - Dog Parks
Two Years Ago Today: No post
I love the view of the Time Warner Center from my bedroom window less than ten blocks away. I lay in bed at night and stare at the high rise lights until I fall asleep. It makes me feel like such a New Yorker within my exposed brick walls, looking through the bars of my fire escape.
Often, as I lay there, I notice random lights turn on and off in various buildings. Sometimes I spy a shadow passing by windows and I'm curious about the hundreds - and thousands - of separate lives living around me in the skyscrapers of Midtown. It's one way to humble yourself and make your own problems seem a little less significant. That - or look at images of outer space from the Hubble Telescope.
And often, as I lay there, I notice lights continually going on and off in the Hearst Magazine Building. It's home to the offices of popular monthly periodicals, such as Cosmopolitan, Good Housekeeping, O Magazine, Seventeen and Redbook ... and I think it's haunted. I'm sure there is a logical - perhaps environmentally friendly - reason why entire floors of lights turn off and then turn back on seconds - or minutes - later. Sometimes it's a single room of lights. Other times it's the row of a whole floor. And even more dramatically, several floors will go dark before relighting. Perhaps it's a nighttime electrical glitch, but it makes my evening wind-down more exciting to believe that it's haunted.
I imagine myself going to the doorman one day - a tall, intimidating and bald man perhaps similar to the hero in "The Shining" - and asking probing questions regarding the nighttime electrical activity of the building. And then the stereotypical response of a person of color warning the curious White (or half White, in my case) person to stop investigating paranormal activities that ultimately lead them to horrific ends: "If I were you, I'd stopping asking about those blinking lights."
If you work for Con Edison and know the reason, please don't email me. I like my (il)logic better.
A Year Ago Today: Real Estate LOL - No Bathtub in the Bathroom
Two Years Ago Today:
1300-Mile Walk of Shame
Phone Photo Ops - M.I.A. in the MIA
I walked by this on my way to the office ...
... and had this song in my head for the rest of the day:
Oh, I wish I were an Oscar Meyer wiener
because that's what I really want to be.
For if I were an Oscar Meyer wiener
everybody'd be in love with me.
A Year Ago Today:R-E-N-T
Two Years Ago Today: No post
Terrence (back from the BJ League on his first visit during the off-season) and I discovered an adorable, below-street-level restaurant in my neighborhood with a menu so enticing that you need one or two rounds of drinks to decide what you want to eat.
Sweet Emily's is run by Emily and her husband (and head chef) on West 51st Street between Eighth and Ninth Avenues. With its warm decor, flavorful plates and low prices, it is a new personal favorite among the Hell's Kitchen diamonds. Take advantage of reservation-less dining now before a feature in Time Out New York or a Zagat review change it from a local secret to a tourist headliner ... like Roberto Passon's once quiet brunches. But the city couldn't keep Roberto's $8 all-you-can-drink bellinis, bloody marys, mimosas and screwdrivers a secret for long.
POST UPDATE:
Oops. Too late: What to Eat at Sweet Emily's, Bringing Comfort to Midtown on Saturday
A Year Ago Today:Real Estate LOL - "Separate" Kitchens
Two Years Ago Today:Six Stiches of Separation
Yesterday while walking home from work along Sixth Avenue, I watched a police officer write a parking ticket on horseback.
And I momentarily stopped pondering quadratic equations and the global economic impact on farm subsidy programs and wondered who cleans up the manure when a police horse shits on the street?
A Year Ago Today: "Things I Love" Thursdays - My Friends (Again)
Two Years Ago Today:
Cyber Relating
Phone Photo Ops - Lunch in the Park
The Foods of New York on NBC's Today Show
Visit msnbc.com for Breaking News, World News, and News about the Economy
"Things I Love" Thursdays are inspired by "I Love New York" (BNY, February 14, 2007).
A Year Ago Today: Nightlife Highlights of LateWhile walking to work the other day, I saw "Good Morning America" news anchors bouncing on trampolines in Times Square; two blocks away, I got to answer phones, schedule meetings, create spreadsheets and process data charts.
A Year Ago Today:
Phone Photo Ops - End of East Village Servitude
Creating Coincidences
Reviving my Greek Life
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Straight to the front of the line, hugs and kisses with the bouncer, private escort through the back, free Goose and Moet for my girls, and I - instead - downed water all night like it cost $300 a bottle.
Modest NBA Player [over loud club music]: I live in Miami.
Me: Nice. Born and raised in Miami?
Modest NBA Player: I play ball.
Me: No, I didn't ask what you do. I asked if you were born and raised there.
I think I'm starting to feel my age.
However, sundresses, champagne, sushi and snacks in Central Park this afternoon were just my style!
A Year Ago Today: The Latest Congestion Pricing Strategy
Two Years Ago Today:
Phone Photo Ops - Company Roofdeck
It's Second Guess Thursday!
I can always count on my fellow citizens of New York City to demand chicken consumption equality for all.
Oprah's Free Chicken Leads to Long Lines, Sit-In
KFC Stores Mobbed by Coupon Holders Looking for Free Meal, Anger at NYC Shop
A Year Ago Today: "Things I Love" Thursdays - May Flowers
Two Years Ago Today:
Alternatives to Previous Norms
Phone Photo Ops - Walking to Work
Once ‘Very Good Rent Payers’ Now Facing Eviction
By MANNY FERNANDEZ
Published: May 4, 2009
More of the city’s middle-class tenants, their jobs gone, are falling behind on rent, straining legal and financial services once used mostly by lower-income New Yorkers.
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"It’s kind of dehumanizing. They see you as a certain kind of person. We’ve never been that certain kind of person."
KEVIN BREWSTER-STREEKS, who, with his partner, was forced to leave his Bronx apartment after owing $7,000 in back rent.
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Two Years Ago Today:
City Walk #6 - Midtown East
Phone Photo Ops - City Walk #6
Phone Photo Ops - Street Trees
Texts you're more likely to receive living in New York City (or Washington, DC): I'm at the time warner center wrking the first lady till 10pm (sent by my secret service buddy).
Thoughts you're more likely to have living in New York City: OMG. The First Lady is at the Time Warner Center - less than 10 blocks from my apartment!
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Two Years Ago Today: Subway Talk
Partied with our girl Natasha (and her adorable new beau) and her friend Abiola at the "Tough Love" Season Finale Charity Soiree last night at The 40/40 Club. I'm sure there are photos online somewhere.
In the meantime, check out Natasha's new Shop NYC Tour blog, where she dishes about her company, ShopNYC Tours. Whether guiding tourists or locals, shopping vintage or high fashion or visiting the East Village or Meatpacking, you'll hear about the best shopping NYC has to offer.
For more information about New York City shopping tours, visit www.shop-nyctours.com.
Other irrelevant reports of the day: My boss sat next to James Worthy on a flight from JFK to LAX today. If you, like me, are not an avid basketball fan ... you may need Wikipedia or a basketball-savvy boyfriend to find out.
A Year Ago Today:
Brunching and Walking on a Sunday Afternoon
City Walk #19 - Upper West Side 4: Church and Gown
Phone Photo Ops - City Walk #19
Two Years Ago Today: No post
It was a warm day in May. Jessica was nonchalantly flipping through a magazine in an Atlanta parking lot. Apparently Walter was taking his time in the local fresh market. A tiny bead of sweat formed above her furrowed brow. Impatiently, she turned another page, and there in the "What they were wearing" section ... a familiar face ...
That's not how it really happened. We had actually been tipped off that she was in it ... but that's how we like to tell it. I mean, it's not every day that your best friend is 8x10" in a national magazine.
Today's Black Woman
A Year Ago Today: Phone Photo Op - Disappearing Acts
Real Estate LOL - Embracing the College-Dorm-Life for Life
Colleague Convo - Shoe-In Kitchens
Two Years Ago Today: Phone Photo Ops - Through Windows
Welcome to the weekend!
As with previous months, the responsibilities of my expanded job position and ups and downs in my personal life have prevented me from blogging as regularly throughout April as I would have liked. Thus, affecting my Year Three in Preview, where "posts of present accounts of being will end with 'a year ago- and two years ago- today' links to the past of becoming until the third year comes full circle and the 'Becoming a New Yorker' blogtale is complete."
So here is a year ago this month and two years ago this month for April:
April 2008
April 2007
... Oh never mind. It's just a sore throat.
Facebook maps swine flu hysteria
A Year Ago Today:
My First Pair of Valentinos
Phone Photo Ops - Valentino
Two Years Ago Today: Indiscriminate Sunday: Societal Service, Cat-Sitting Cash & Tradition Choices (in Random Order)
NYTimes.com Quotation of the Day:
"First thing is, I’m annoyed — furious is a better word — that I wasn’t told."
- MAYOR MICHAEL R. BLOOMBERG, after a plane normally used as Air Force One and two fighter jets flew over Lower Manhattan.
I heard about this the next day from someone in Georgia, but I'm sure I would have been concerned, too, if I had seen a low-flying Boeing 747 speeding in the shadows of skyscrapers and trailed by two fighter jets.
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Not a quote of the day, week or month. Just of whenever. Until the next quote that moves me.
A Year Ago Today: What Do Guacamole, Brisé volé, and Hookah Have in Common?
Two Years Ago Today:
West Side's Tale of Whoa
Phone Photo Ops - Horseback Riding in the City
... to me!
A gift card to Sephora and Starbucks from my bosses.
April 22, 2009 was definitely better than April 22, 2008.
Company name and logo blacked out to protect confidentiality agreements signed at the start of my employment.
A Year Ago Today: My First NYC Emergency Room Visit
Two Years Ago Today:
City Walk #5 - Lower East Side 1
Phone Photo Ops - City Walk #5
An editorial in The Times (of Johannesburg) noted that one of the most crucial but disheartening realisations in the series [Candy Girls, Sunday nights on E!] is the fact that the candy girls see themselves as models with great careers ahead of them.
I say that makes for pretty entertaining - albeit mindless - television (kind of like Joe Millionaire), which is exactly what I enjoy when it's time to wind down at the end of a long, hectic New York City day (or week). But I actually discovered wisdom in a recent episode - a philosophical breakdown of The Main Chic, The Sideline Chic, The Jump-Off and The Groupie.
“So Blanca, you have to your gear together … Yea, you gotta make sure you don’t blend in with the groupies, baby … Terricka, explain your definitions of groupies … It be a Main Chic, a Sideline Chic, the Jump-off, and then the Groupie. She basically just be out, see who’s there. It’s a function – she realizes celebrities or anybody’s going to be there. She might not even know who they are … She going to get in the elevator. That’s it … The Sideline Chic would be the Main Chic if it wasn’t for the Main Chic. She gets the same benefits; he’s doing the same thing. Half of the time, it’s better. The Jump-off’s just there because she’s gonna start the party and get the sh** jumping. That’s why they call her a Jump-Off … but Blanca, the funny thing about all of that is – they all know about each other … they all know … the Groupie know about the Jump-Off, the Jump-Off know about the Sideline, and the Main Chic – she plead the fifth and act like she don't know about none of the hoes … but the only person I feel sorry for is the Groupie … because … like, you excited just because of his name, like you don’t reap any of those benefits so why do you care? ... Don’t get invited no where. No jet ski. No nothing … No events. No nothing.”
- Terricka, Blanca and Brooke, discussing the women who frequent NBA All-Star Weekends, Candy Girls, Episode 4: All-Star Groupie
It doesn't necessarily make me reconsider my own relationship with a professional athlete (I guess I'd be the Been With Him Since College So Back Off Chic), but it is food for thought. Regardless, you can regularly find all four of these women in any of the more pretentious venues of New York City nightlife. Another blogger, as fascinated with the philosophical breakdown as I was, explores each definition a bit deeper. And the swirl of "reality" gossip is widespread for the pleasure of the masses - all best read over a bag of popcorn.
You have to expect the backlash when you sign a contract to do a "reality" television show about being in music videos. But don't assume that social status (and hating on other women and what they have or don't have) is a budding phenomenon in our entertainer- and athlete-obsessed generation. Ironically, while channel surfing as I ponder celebrity society and type my thoughts, I just came across The Women on the Turner Classic Movies channel. Filmed in 1939 and remade in 2008, it's description reads: "[3 1/2 stars] Catty New York socialites gossip about a friend and her husband's girlfriend. Starring Norma Shearer, Joan Crawford, Rosalind Russell, Mary Boland, Paulette Goddard, Joan Fontaine. Directed by George Cukor. 2 hr., 12 min."
Proof that life and art have been imitating each other since at least 1939.
My personal mantra: The drama makes for great entertainment, but in "reality", there is enough success (and men) out there for every woman. So stop worrying about someone else's and get your own.
... You know you love me ... xoxo ... Gossip Girl
A Year Ago Today: No post
Two Years Ago Today: Phone Photo Ops - City in Bloom
Just another day in New York City when three of your bosses are in The NY Post.
A Year Ago Today: No post
Two Years Ago Today: Phone Photo Ops - City in Bloom
Leaving my apartment:
New neighbors moving in on the 2nd floor.
Somewhere on Madison:
Poodles and Bug-A-Boo strollers. Yep, we're on the Upper East Side.
Walking up Seventh Avenue:
Lived almost a year in Hell's Kitchen - yet it still feels weird that I'm walking through Times Square and I'm almost home.
Walking down Ninth Avenue:
And tonight, we're eating in Brazil ... on Ninth Avenue.
A Year Ago Today: No post
Two Years Ago Today:
Phone Photo Op - Skyline Sunset
Phone Photo Ops - Ready to Assemble
On our way to The Public Theatre to see "The Good Negro", we apparently passed someone from Desperate Housewives coming out of the subway at Broadway-Lafayette. I didn't see him, but Tokii did.
And I finally realized that we were next to Sterling Brown in the theatre.
Special thanks to Gina for walking up to him and starting a conversation because trying to match his face with his character in "Army Wives" was driving me crazy.
Side note: Rachel Nicks, a close friend and former Juilliard classmate of Tokii and Gina's, was incredibly moving in "The Good Negro." If you missed her on stage at The Public Theatre, you can see her onscreen in "Life Support" with Queen Latifah. She is a talented and promising young artist.
Public theatre, street fairs, outdoor cafes, gorgeous weather ... Days like today are why I moved to New York.
A Year Ago Today: Dear Younger Self
Two Years Ago Today:
Six Months to Almost Furnished
Six Months to Final Repairs
Phone Photo Op - Free Ben & Jerry's
I was at a TastingNYC event at Taj tonight with Natasha (M. - not to be confused with my roommate Natasha S.), chatting about her "real" life without the "Tough Love" cameras while our friend Stacey flirted with a handsome guy named Larry over $6-wine specials. Natasha is no longer working with the Sex and the City tour group since she began her own tour company ShopNYC Tours, and we are so proud of her (and her reality TV show stint!).
And now for the shameless plug: Natasha has created a series of comprehensive shopping tours catered to your retail needs and preferences with convenient door-to-door mobile transportation, eliminating the stresses associated with available parking, slaloming crowded sidewalks, or lugging bags through subway turnstiles. At an affordable price (especially relative to the costs of parking and taxicabs in New York), she really does create a memorable VIP shopping experience in some of Manhattan's best-kept retail secrets and hidden gems.
Though her tour will not unveil my blogger anonymity (I know your burning unanswered questions regarding my identity have consumed every aspect of your life), if you are ever in NYC, you should go shopping with her! Tell her I sent you.
ShopNYCTours.com (Use code TUFLUV for 10% off any shopping tour!)
A Year Ago Today: "Things I Love" Thursdays - Random Acts of New Yorker Kindness
Two Years Ago Today: Connecting in Chantilly & Beyond
Looking north from below Madison Square Park at sunset.
A Year Ago Today: "Things I Love" Thursdays - Random Acts of New Yorker Kindness
Two Years Ago Today: Connecting in Chantilly & Beyond
I was walking the roommate's pug - ignoring the comments of random passersby, like "Whoa! It's Frank the Pug!" - and while picking up "Frank's" poo in a plastic bag, I got a warm fuzzy feeling.
Because I stood up and realized (yet again) that I live on a beautiful Manhattan street.
A Year Ago Today: No post
Two Years Ago Today: In Bryce's Words
