I listen to NPR in the morning. All week they’ve had their pledge drive (which has creepily crept into my dreams), and they are offering a New Yorker subscription as a thank you gift for a $120 pledge. Since I do, in fact, read the New Yorker, I thought to myself, wow, what a convenient thank you gift for those of us who listen to NPR and read the New Yorker. Later that morning as I tucked my New Yorker into my bag and turned off NPR, to which I had been listening all morning, I thought, wow, I’ve turned into my Dad (NPR listener, New Yorker reader) without even thinking about it.
I Turned Around And . . .
I listen to NPR in the morning. All week they’ve had their pledge drive (which has creepily crept into my dreams), and they are offering a New Yorker subscription as…
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hi, this comment doesn’t really have anything to do with your entry (although, i’ve noticed that, just like my mum, i’ve started hording plastic supermarket bags for no other reason than ‘just in case’ i ever need a spare plastic bag), but just wanted to say i love reading your blog even though i haven’t lived in nyc for ages…so much so that it inspired me to start my own blog earlier this year. keep up your fun–and foodie–adventures 🙂
hi, this comment doesn’t really have anything to do with your entry (although, i’ve noticed that, just like my mum, i’ve started hording plastic supermarket bags for no other reason than ‘just in case’ i ever need a spare plastic bag), but just wanted to say i love reading your blog even though i haven’t lived in nyc for ages…so much so that it inspired me to start my own blog earlier this year. keep up your fun–and foodie–adventures 🙂