How about we… get our palms read, and find out if a second date is in our future.
How about we… get in touch with our inner manly man; I'll get all dolled up, and we'll break some balls at 128 Billiards, get our burlesque on at Duane Park, then enjoy a stogie at Circa Tabac.
How about we… rendez-vous at BAM for Jean Renoir's 'The Rules of the Game,' then aller se promener to Bacchus for a Chardonnay and creme brulee...?
An awesome place I've visited:
Alcatraz. (A third grade field trip.) The Mayan ruins at Chichin Itza.
My perfect Sunday:
Brunch, naturally. (In bed or out.) Strong coffee. The Times. Something outdoors - a walk? A bike ride?
The movie I've watched the most times:
Elf. (It's my "It's a Wonderful Life.") And anything Woody Allen.
My life history in 5 sentences or fewer:
Born in Houston, raised in San Francisco, boarding school in Connecticut, undergraduate in Dallas, actress, editor, moved to a ranch in Hill Country, got Master's, became an elementary school teacher. Moved to New York City seven months ago. Here I Am.
My first concert / My dream concert:
First: Sonny & Cher. Dream: Eric Clapton (Really dreaming? Chet Baker, Scott Joplin or Janis Joplin.)
Obscure knowledge I possess:
A amateur entomologist and etymologist, I know some fun facts about bugs and words.
I have a weakness for guys/girls who:
...make me laugh. ...cook, and dig my cooking. ...smell yummy. ...think my silliness is adorable.
For me, a first date no-no is:
Walking the High Line.
A story you should remind me to tell you on our first date:
How I almost burned Spago's down.
I secretly want to be:
I want to be with someone who wants to be:
An infatuation of mine:
70% cacao dark chocolate, Gregory Peck, Karmen Ghias, Hawaii
If I won the lottery and quit my job, I would:
One thing my mother would want you to know about me:
I'm the bravest person she knows.
I want to come home to:
Peace. (Because there's enough drama in the the world.)