Walking in the West Village…
…along Perry St. I hear a very excited young lady shout, “That’s her house! That’s her house!”
I laugh to myself knowing that “she” is only a character who happens to be getting a lot of attention these days. Yes, it’s silly and you wouldn’t find me fawning over “Carrie’s” fictional building, but even so, I can undestand how one could get caught up in the moment. Who knows this girl could have been from anywhere and there’s no need for me to damper her excitement with an eye-roll reaction.
