We’re in a coffee shop across from the Ed Sullivan Theater nursing our drinks until ‘reporting’ time for Letterman. I walked some of Central Park while Helaine was in the Time Warner Center. Photos for everything later.
Found our dinner spot using Urban Spoon and Yelp. Wish us luck.
The whole Letterman audience thing is so weird. Almost like a Soviet era government program! Call. Show up. Show up again. Wait. Wait again!
Five hundred photos so far. Helaine asked if I’d search if Clicky turned up missing?