Pat and my sister tried to get tickets for Shakespeare in the Park yesterday, but the weather was so nice that the last of the tickets evaporated before their very eyes, only a few people ahead of them in line. So instead, Pat and I met up with Jean and her boyfriend at The Coffee Shop, in Union Square, which is well known because it is open 23 hours a day and was started by, is staffed by, and gives discounts to models. The food was fine.
Yesterday I watched "Hands on a Hard Body" with Rachel and Joe. That movie is hilarious! Strange that both I and the people in the show are "Americans." Hard to imagine, for me. I feel more kinship with many international folk I've met.