I was finishing up my cheese omelet when I saw a distinguished figure part a cluster of waiters like Moses the Red Sea and make his way toward the back of the restuarant where I was sitting.
It was during the final days of his term, but I was still shocked to see Mayor Bloomberg at my local diner and arriving for a breakfast meeting no less. Isn’t that what Gracie Mansion for?
Does it fall under the realm of bad parenting if I have no desire to take my kid to Disney World?
A couple of days in the Magic Kingdom with hot, cranky kids has the same appeal as Times Square on New Year’s Eve during a blizzard.
Actually, Times Squares seems better
The A train has just left the Times Square Station when a disheveled 30-something Hispanic man in a wheelchair pries open the doors between the cars and pulls himself in.
Posted in Mommyhood, Rants & Ramblings
Tagged A Train, homelessness, kids, New York City, Ohio, parenting, Single moms, subway cars, Susan Saradon, Times Square
One is safer in Times Square at midnight than on a desolate country road after sundown. But I can’t convince my Midwest cousin of that, though.