Was skipping! and whistling!, enjoying a lovely "Almost Spring in NY!" day and minding my own business!...
when I HAD TO STOP DEAD IN MY TRACKS...as I came across this name of a West Village Cafe which I have no doubt, Perry would label, "Gay in a Bad Way"
Actually, scratch that, I'm pretty sure he would call it "Gay in a Really Bad Way":

Oh, the horror, I mean, PULEEEASE, people...even for a cheezball like me, this is TOO MUCH, I tell you!
I pulled myself together, turned my frown upside down and managed to get myself to the Guggenheim on time! (those who know me, can scrape their jaws off the floor!) for an advanced screening (yes, please indulge me as I'm being a pretentious New Yorker) of Owning Mahowney, starring the magnificent actor and fellow New Yorker, Philip Seymour Hoffman!
For the PSH fans out there, my emphatic thumbs up review of the movie and his acting, surely comes as no surprise.
I do however have one issue that's furrowing my brow:
IS IT WRONG OF ME TO BE BOTHERED BY HIS LONG NAME? I mean, can he shorten it without diminishing his integrity and identity? For Chrismas sakes, I can hardly repeat his name in a conversation without DANGEROUSLY DELAYING THE POINT OF THE STORY!
While capturing the shot below, I played the part of a starf&*@er (very well I might add!) with longing eyes and seductive smiles...for the sole purpose of getting him to look my way for photos, of course!

*(Left to Right) Guy from the Hamptons International Film Festival, Woman from the Guggenheim, PSH and photographer with a really really nice camera.








