Oct 21, 2009
Blame it on my roots
As you know I’ve moved permanently to New York and have been here a week now. Since work takes a lot of my time I’m going to start posting about people I meet, however brief.
That first day I flew in I met three people, one of which I mentioned already–I did manage to wear my jacket with actual pants. I also met another older Italian gentleman who is a Lipton engineer and loves tea, and he insisted (like a father) to send me tea once I’m settled. But the clencher is the third person I met, the flight attendant from our flight. I don’t know what I did, but I left the plane with a hand-written note from him including his contact information. Must be my Southern charm oozing out.










Oh I do like the idea of hearing like brief character sketches of people you meet in NYC!