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That’s the thing about New York—everyone‘s always going.  -Carrie Bradshaw, Season 4, Episode 3 Living in New York, with its 8 million residents, means having a social circle that’s in a near constant state of growth. And with each new acquaintance, there comes an inevitable invitation to some event that the person holds near and… Read more »

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AANY: How are you today? Kerri: So far, so good. Last night was rough, Thursday night, but a good one. AANY: What happened last night? Kerri: Funny that you should ask. As an Uber New Yorker. I was at an uber hotspot called Catch in the West Village. One too many martinis- that’s exactly what… Read more »

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I attended kindergarten, grammar school, high school, and college in Manhattan. It was natural. I only left the Yorkville neighborhood for high school—LaSalle Academy in the East Village. In September of 1972, I entered Hunter College with 16,000 other matriculating students. At orientation, I was way back in the line. When they gave me my first… Read more »

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AANY columnist Maria Goshin doesn’t just write about architecture, she writes material for bonafide divas. Check out the details of her latest project… If you were to ask this New Yorker where you should be on Friday, March 23rd, my answer would involve a Campy Cuban Cable TV chanteuse in a live comedy extravaganza called… Read more »

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AANY: Who are you? What do you do? Where do you come from? Why are you in New York? I dig your look. Clarence: Well, first and foremost, I’m a student at St. Johns University. I’m a Junior. I’m a freelance photographer, freelance videographer and a new designer. I just started to show the pieces… Read more »

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“As you all know by now, this is the 51st annual Academy Awards. Two hours of sparkling entertainment spread out over a four-hour show.” ⁓Johnny Carson I love the Oscars. I know, I know. They can be long and annoying (or as Vincent Canby so eloquently said, they hold “the solemnity of the annual Nobel… Read more »

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I know. It feels like you’ve been asleep for a long time now, and you keep asking yourself how things ended up this way. Everyone is trying to figure it out, with books and studies popping up faster than toadstools after a rainstorm. The one thing I’m really starting to notice, however, is a threatening… Read more »

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Though my family’s been on York Avenue since 1896, my mother’s roots started in East Harlem. She was born on 118th Street and Second Avenue in 1930. Her family left there for the St. Lucy’s parish on 104th Street between First and Second Avenues in the mid-1930s. Above is a photo of mom’s family in… Read more »