So many times in my life I am reminded how small this world really is. Like when I was 15 in Hawaii and the person sitting next to me at the Luau was my cousins best friend.
Or how my good friend and I have the same Aunt. Anyway I could I keep going but this post really isn't about that and you get the idea anyway.
Well it always been a bit of a joke how I can find someway I know someone... Like that Kevin Bacon game. Luke doesn't believe me but I'm determined that I can meet anyone (from the US) and link us together by 7 degrees...
New York was fabulous! Besides being sick (severely sick before we left) for the majority of the trip I still was able to have a great time!
We arrived on Monday. Luke worked Tuesday and Wednesday. And we left on Friday. Our hotel was close enough to times square that is was barely a five minute walk to times square. That includes ignoring the cross walk signs altogether like a true New Yorker.
Tuesday I ignored my bodies pleading to stay in bed and made the walk up to central park. On the way there I made some stops at the Temple, Lincoln Center, Julliard, and Barnes and Noble. I read a little and dozed in and out of sleep on the sheep lawn of Central Park. It was fabulous. And oh yeah I met my own personal Snookie- so funny.
On the way back I was proposed to by my pedi-taxi driver (Bike with little cart behind). He wanted my info in case he ever made it to Utah. I told him if he ever made it to Utah, fate would bring us together.
I paraded my way around the plaza hotel. Pretending to be a guest. I decided that I'd rather not be a guest there. No personality- only people being stuck up.
Continued on my way up fifth avenue. Found some cute shoes- not $483 cute. I was so sick and tired that I was trudging my way back to the hotel. I was determined to get back without using a cab that I passed my through street.
Decided to stop at the TKTS booth on my way back. Scored Promises, Promises tickets for $60 each. Made Luke book it into the city (from Brooklyn) in less than 45 minutes. GREAT HUSBAND-GREAT SEATS-GREAT SHOW! Met Kristen, Sean, Tony and Katie after for some drinks. (and by drinks I mean waited by the stage door to get autographs, pictures and a few small conversations.)(Kristen Chenoweth, Sean Hayes, Tony Goodwyn and Katie Fenneren for all you non-theatre people) Do you ever think about what you'd say to someone you love and worship if you met them? Well mine goes some thing like simple introductions- I say something funny- Kristen laughs- karma happens- botta bing- we're great friends.
Actual: "Kristen- Oh my gosh, I love you, your amazing, great show, what's your next project, your incredible, thank you, oh my gosh, I love you....." Still waiting for karma.
Well jumping back to my first paragraph and forward four days on my trip- I didn't meet one person in whom I found connection. And although my voice was non existent I did talk to people. Not one person, that's never happened. And with the exception of Kristen (I do believe that in some point before time we were friends) I left New York with no new contacts (one small exception to be told on day 2).
Stay tuned for more...