The Metropolitan Diary section of the New York Times provides a good little glimpse into my love affair with Manhattan.
Dear Diary:
On the bus: Lady enters with very small dog held in bag and stands in front of undersigned and kids.
Kids: "What's the dogs name?"
Lady: "Zac."
Kids: "As in Zachary?"
Lady: "No, as in Prozac. He's my Prozac."
Roger Bernstein








