I stand by Mel Brooks' line about being Jew...ish.
I'm always looking for decent Mexican on the upper west side.
Books crowd my shelves and look at me disparagingly, saying "Why have you not read me yet?" And I say, "Time, my friends." There's never enough time to get through them all, and I have a bad habit of stopping at every sidewalk seller and browsing and buying. I start books and don' finish them. Currently, Moby Dick is a 1/4 read. Ahab will have to wait. Also, I am always down to go to a new bookstore.
The NYC subway system is the best anthropological lab in the world. I try not to stare.
All this sounds so serious. A sense of humor might be the most important thing in the world.
Since I'm trying write, I've always got a notebook with me (or am writing on my hands). If you know of any good ones, I'm all ears. Also pens.
I'm struggling to decide how seriously I should take writing this profile.