Dorothy Parker tour
Posted: Sun Jun 13, 2004 8:49 pm
I know there are a few Dorothy Parker fans on this forum so reporting
on my "walking tour of the Round Table in NYC" today. We were supposed to all meet at noon in front of Algonquin Hotel. My sister and I took the train and it was running late so we ran 13 blocks and got there at 12:20,
whew our group was still in the lobby. We forgot today was also the "Puerto Rican Day Parade", ugh the train was jam packed, they even had to add another train. We bypassed the mob pretty well and it was a
wonderful tour of all of Dorothy's hangouts and apartments, our tour guide
Kevin was a gem and so full of tidbids about the 20's. It was fasinating to see all those places and theatres and learn the history. After the tour we
had lunch at the Algonguin, all 17 of us. A huge beautiful cat greeted us,
he rules the place. The hotel is all original and restored, we ate at the famous Round Table, under a painting of the group. The menu was so weird, our lunch cost 70 dollars! The choices on the menu were so weird
I didn't know what anything was, I chose the only thing I understood, spinach quiche. (and that certainly isn't anything I would ever order anywhere that had normal choices). Oh well, it was a one-shot deal and we really enjoyed it. The train ride home was another experience, now all
the Puerto Ricans we rode there with are coming home Drunk and rowdy. A group came into our train screaming "we hate white people" and
so many obscenities. My sister said "lets get off this car and go to the next" and I said no just stay, the next car sounds worse. They were all drinking and smoking on the train and the conductor said "you will have to leave at the next stop". And they say "we aren't getting off this train, we have no money..." Long story short, our conductor gets on loudspeaker and says "we need police in car #3.." So that group gets kicked off and are screaming at my sister and I for being white people. We never said boo we were scared to death of them!
So nice to be home in my little house with my little dog, I guess you just
have to be a city-lover to enjoy, as Dorothy Parker was.
on my "walking tour of the Round Table in NYC" today. We were supposed to all meet at noon in front of Algonquin Hotel. My sister and I took the train and it was running late so we ran 13 blocks and got there at 12:20,
whew our group was still in the lobby. We forgot today was also the "Puerto Rican Day Parade", ugh the train was jam packed, they even had to add another train. We bypassed the mob pretty well and it was a
wonderful tour of all of Dorothy's hangouts and apartments, our tour guide
Kevin was a gem and so full of tidbids about the 20's. It was fasinating to see all those places and theatres and learn the history. After the tour we
had lunch at the Algonguin, all 17 of us. A huge beautiful cat greeted us,
he rules the place. The hotel is all original and restored, we ate at the famous Round Table, under a painting of the group. The menu was so weird, our lunch cost 70 dollars! The choices on the menu were so weird
I didn't know what anything was, I chose the only thing I understood, spinach quiche. (and that certainly isn't anything I would ever order anywhere that had normal choices). Oh well, it was a one-shot deal and we really enjoyed it. The train ride home was another experience, now all
the Puerto Ricans we rode there with are coming home Drunk and rowdy. A group came into our train screaming "we hate white people" and
so many obscenities. My sister said "lets get off this car and go to the next" and I said no just stay, the next car sounds worse. They were all drinking and smoking on the train and the conductor said "you will have to leave at the next stop". And they say "we aren't getting off this train, we have no money..." Long story short, our conductor gets on loudspeaker and says "we need police in car #3.." So that group gets kicked off and are screaming at my sister and I for being white people. We never said boo we were scared to death of them!
So nice to be home in my little house with my little dog, I guess you just
have to be a city-lover to enjoy, as Dorothy Parker was.