I go here for lunch sometimes. It's way better than its archrival across the street, Mean Dumplings.
I wonder, do you at least get to pick which one they "do"?
Somebody in my building gets a subscription to Star magazine and then discards it in our lobby with their address label ripped off, at which point it becomes my (guilt-free) subscription to Bonnie Fuller's tackiest venture to date.
Some words of comfort on the stoop of an apartment building on West 22nd Street ...
Click to revisit the heyday of Chelsea's 8th Avenue
My blog is featured in Susan Olsen's tell-all about the ill-fated "Brady Bunch Variety Hour"!
Growing up in Madison Heights, Mich.
The Web leads to an unexpected return to a house I grew up in.
Carlsbad, Calif. (2008)
Go Behind the Music of my high-school band, A La Plage
Little Larry left us too soon.
With Debbie Harry
With Robert Buckley
With Roger Federer
With Ed Burns
With Thomas Roberts
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My memoir is available at Three Lives & Co. in the West Village
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2 comments:
You'd better hurry and get that nail done, it appears they only have one gift certificate left to sell as well!!
"I'm OK You're OK" was around years and years ago. I think it was 60s-70s pop culture stuff. It was substituted by Prozac after America got bored with the inconvenience of reading and wanted something faster. A pill in the brain is so much lighter than a book in the hand too.
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