I've been waiting now for two hours. Had five beers and still no sign of her. Typical. Just noticed that I missed last night's Pajama Party. I'm sure she hung out there. Typical for me to show up at the wrong night. Now I can imagine that she doesn't want to meet a guy with a beard for three days and who got sun burned big on his nose after a 80 km bike trip to Scarsdale. Luckily I'm playing the $6 million Monopoly Scratch & Win in the New York Post (http://www.nypost.com). The good thing about reading the Post is that you notice stuff you never else who have found out. E.g.: "The East Village Opera Company's self-titled, major-label debut,which blends Mozart's overture from "Le Nozze di Figaro" with the keyboard introduction from The Who's "Won't Get Fooled Again," (http://www.eastvillageoperacompany.com/). Or how about this idea: "Two New Yorkers – Reid Stowe, 55, and his 23-year-old girlfriend, Soanya Ahmad, embarked yesterday from Hoboken, N.J., on a sea voyage that is to last 1,000 days and nights – nonstop. […] "This will be my first time sailing, ever – except for up and down the Hudson River," said Ahmad" (http://www.1000days.net/).
Think that I'll be checking out that Opera Friday.