ANYONE deluded enough to actually read this column may remember that last week we mused upon the joys of the rather unlikely January heatwave round these parts.
Serves me right, then, that the day my smug ramblings see print, NYC is hit by the heaviest snowfall in recorded history . . . we're talking 27 inches in Central Park, dude.
What better time to be enjoying a visit from the mammy AND three aunties . . . pint-sized Dubliners turned human popsicles.
Why is it that one only runs into the truly obnoxious New Yorkers of legend . . . psychotic tour guides, obnoxious cab drivers, spiteful waiters etc . . . when you're entertaining visitors?
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