July 2: Dinner somewhere. I would love to begin our jaunt by having a Ricard aperitif at Pastis in the Meatpacking District (that is what I did when I arrived in NYC for my b-day 2 years ago; it could become a tradition
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My old apartment in Manhattan was a tall building right on the east river at 34th street. It was ground zero for the middle Macy's boat. There is no better view in the city. I could see if my old roommates will be around. I have to warn you, however, that the building becomes a madhouse on the 4th. It's not a well-kept secret. Everyone in the building has parties or is on the roof.
I think I kind of hate fireworks because I am forced to watch them every year on my b-day. It'd be like if every single year on your b-day you gotta do something whether you like it or not.
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I think I kind of hate fireworks because I am forced to watch them every year on my b-day. It'd be like if every single year on your b-day you gotta do something whether you like it or not.
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