Let’s see: I get every Yankee telecast online, Mulberry Street Pizza flies in their water and there’s snow on the streets of L.A. It’s official: New York has been rendered obsolete.I got to trudge through this winter wonderland on the way to my agent’s birthday party the other night. A film was being shot on Normandie in downtown L.A., and the crew had done an amazing job creating remarkably real snow in some rather balmy temps.
While New York is dead to me, my ticket there for the holiday has already been purchased, and I’m heading out today. I’m taking the blog with me to Angry Town, along with my Kevlar vest – no dying allowed before I get to wolf down my mom’s latkes. Talk soon.
