Central Park
November 12, 2007 at 11:06 am | In Images, Places | Leave a CommentTags: central park, New York, photo
Reservations for Two
November 6, 2007 at 8:12 pm | In Places, holidays | Leave a CommentTags: NaBloPoMo, New York, restaurants, Thanksgiving
The latest news on the living situation is that Mr. Andrews & Co. will be working here in New Jersey until at least the beginning of December. I heard this news at about 11 o’clock this morning, and spent the rest of the day researching Thanksgiving in New York City.

Last Thanksgiving at my mom’s house
I am in love with New York. Since moving to the outskirts of the Greater New York area (at least according to LinkedIn) and becoming a perpetual tourist in the city, I have made obsessive use of Citysearch, OpenTable, and About.com’s New York City Travel section. I have found some cute, not ridiculously priced little restaurants like Mooncake Foods in SoHo (where we enjoyed our Pan-Asian dinner while trying to identify Noah Emmerich, who was eating at another table) and Peanut Butter & Co., an old-fashioned gourmet peanut butter sandwich shop, in Greenwich Village. I am kind of obsessed with food when I travel, and I don’t want to pull a Michael Scott, eating at Sbarro or something. Plus, I also discovered some cool activities like Shakespeare in the Park (free as long as you sit in line for a few hours in the morning) and Target Free Friday Nights at MoMA. Obviously, NYC can be overwhelming and expensive for those of us not in the know (the TGI Friday’s in Times Square charges $16 for a cheeseburger), so I like to get some insight before I go. I don’t want to get taken. Like the time we paid $15 for two hot dogs and 2 cans of soda at a cart outside of FAO Schwartz. I like to avoid stuff like that.
Anyway, from these resources, our Thanksgiving Day has been planned. Way back when we thought we’d be in Maryland by now, I had reserved a spot for Thanksgiving dinner at Georgia Brown’s in Washington D.C. (also located with the above websites). I have been reluctant to cancel that reservation (their Low Country menu has deep fried turkey with cornbread stuffing – mmm!). But even though it would be cool to celebrate Thanksgiving in the capital city, New York will most likely be more fun (and we can probably do Georgia Brown’s next year). I found out lots of good info about attending the Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parade (and watching them set up the balloons the day before). I also found a bunch of restaurants serving Thanksgiving dinner and made reservations at Brasserie. They are serving a 3-course meal for $58 a piece. Cheaper than kenneling the dogs for four days and driving to my mom’s house in Massachusetts, and, hey, I like parades.
Now, I just hope the company doesn’t change their mind. Please don’t send us to Arkansas, where I will have to watch the parade on a hotel room tv!

Last Christmas at my mom’s house
As a bonus, and because I am addicted, I also did a bit of research on restaurants open on Christmas in San Francisco, which is where we are tentively planning to be this year (hooray for a cheap company that gives Mr. Andrews three weeks of unpaid vacation over the winter holidays!). I think our best (most affordable) bet is to dine in Chinatown, which is said to be bustling on Christmas Day. This makes Mr. Andrews very happy, as Ralphie and family ate Chinese food in A Christmas Story.
The holidays look to be shaping up nicely. Thanks, internet!
They Say There’s Always Magic In The Air
October 23, 2007 at 9:49 pm | In Experiences, Places | Leave a CommentTags: Broadway, New York, Theater
On Sunday, Mr. Andrews and I went to see The Color Purple at the Broadway Theater in New York City. While my husband enjoys a good movie musical (Evita and Jesus Christ Superstar top the list), the closest thing he has ever seen to a real live Broadway show is a community theater production of Annie Get Your Gun in Mesa, Arizona. I am no veteran, either, having seen the Broadway Productions of Tommy and Big: The Musical on a few high school trips to New York, and then Stomp on a college art class trip, where we sat so close to the stage that the guys dancing with brooms swept dirty stage dust right into my eyes (now that is theater!). So, needless to say, we were very excited.

We got the super cheap seats for $26.50, and sat literally in the last row of the theater, but the show was awesome even from there. I was especially impressed by Fantasia not only as a singer, which was even more outstanding to hear live than on American Idol, but also as an actress. Her character ages from a teenager to an old woman in the play, and Fantasia’s transformation was amazing. Her performance in the second act was very powerful, and she is almost unrecognizable as she completely becomes Celie. It ultimately turns out to be an uplifting show, big on Woman Power.
Mr. Andrews was blown away by the sets, and the lighting, and basically the entire production. It was much more than he had imagined, and I am very happy to say that he was not bored, as I had feared he might be, but mesmerized and touched as a theater-goer should be. We both highly recommend The Color Purple – especially before January 6, when Fantasia leaves the show!
Bad Dad
October 23, 2007 at 7:07 pm | In People, Places | Leave a CommentTags: New York, overheard, parents
I was waiting for the train at Penn Station the other day and witnessed the following exchange between a father and his son, around age 10.
Son: Dad, can I go look around?
Dad: No, we’re going to miss our train as it is.
Son: (shocked) We are?
Dad: Yeah, if your mother doesn’t hurry up.
Son: Oh.
Dad: The train is coming and we have to get you dinner. I cannot believe her. This is ridiculous.
Son: It is?
Dad: We wouldn’t have this problem if she would just do what I say. She has to be the boss.
Son: Because she had to use the bathroom?
Dad: Yes! She drives me crazy!
(Mom finally exits the ladies room after waiting in a line of about 35 women. Dad looks at her in disgust and walks away, totally ignoring her.)
Dad: Come on, Alex. Let’s go.
Maybe I was just grumpy after walking 20 blocks in a pair of really cheap Payless boots, but to me, this doesn’t seem to be the best way to talk about your wife to your son. I see lots of therapy and divorces in this poor kid’s future…
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