I woke up a bit before my alarm, but it was fine.
After scrolling my phone I had a Cinnabon, and then started my laundry.
Laundry was smooth enough.
Between washing and drying I took a shower, just trying to be ready to go sooner.
When my clothes were finished with the dryer, I laid it all out, and then headed downtown.
I went to the doctor for my bloodwork, and then headed to meet Julia in SoHo.
We were going to go to Balthazar, but it was closed for an event, so we went to Jack's Wife Frieda.
I hadn't been since it was renovated, which was actually years ago.
She got a martini, and we killed some time.
I used the bathroom, and saw three of the four toilet paper rolls were empty, and someone had started a new roll, but left it on the ground. Instead of just tossing the used roll, and putting the new one on.
So I changed them, and even turned the one roll around. Because toilet paper does have a correct direction.
As I washed my hands I saw a tiny little sign.
How fitting, do I get a Nobel Prize for this?
From there we went to Prince Street Pizza to order a pizza.
They were doing a collaboration with Disney+ for Home Alone's 35th Anniversary.
With Little Nero's Pizza boxes and everything.
They even had some merch, but I passed.
We took the pizza to Spring Lounge to meet Kate and Anna.
There we had our pizza and drinks, and caught an Uber to King's Theater.
Tonight we went to A Nostalgic Night With Macaulay Culkin: Home Alone 35th Anniversary.
The movie started right at 7:30, and then they started right after.
He came out to a standing ovation.
They had some arranged topics, then some "audience" questions, that apparently had been written in, but who knows when that was.
And then he threw a tennis ball into the audience and asked four kids a trivia question.
Most of the kids had no personality.
One kid he thought was Rosary, but it was Rosemary. Another was asked when she last saw the movie, and said a few years ago. Not understanding she'd just seen the movie.
Then he made a joke that we were going to do some Schindler's Lister trivia, the kid didn't get it. And he said, you seem more like a Sophie's Choice kind of kid anyway.
But he gifted them, a micro machine, a picture of Joe Pesci, a toothbrush approved by the American Dental Association, and a box of macaroni and cheese.
I'm glad all of the kids got the trivia questions correct.
Ish.
He asked what meal did he have the night of the break in, and the kid said macaroni and cheese, but technically he never even takes a bite.
So no dinner would be more correct.
It really is such a perfect movie.
Perhaps the only plot hole I find, is that Kevin cleans everything up, after destroying the house, but forgets to clean up Buzz's room.
After the show we took a picture out front, and then I took an Uber with Kate and Anna, a West Side shuttle essentially.
And the roommates took a car home.
I came home to make my bed, and now I'm ready for bed.
Until Tomorrow.
Pepsi Sighting
Home Alone
*My nickname is Fuller because of this scene.








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