Uh-huh. Because good-looking,
in-shape people are so rare in NYC. Especially in the Lincoln Center
area near the two major ballet companies and two huge ballet schools....
At
another point during the day, she snapped at me, "You're like, just a
20-yr old" (well, hello, accidental backhanded compliment -- yes, I will
accept you.) -- "you have no experience compared to me." (I was trying
to explain that taking Broadway to the set when we were already on
Broadway would be faster than taking an avenue and a cross street
because of that whole hypotenuse-is-shorter-than- the-sum-of-the-other-two-sides
rule, or simply because a straight line is the shortest distance between two
points, but apparently, as she so kindly explained in her 5 minute
lecture-rant at me, the fact that she's a real estate agent and older
than I am negates geometry.) And her day wasn't complete without
getting someone else in trouble, making up gossip about people (I'm
proud to be included in that group of people), and telling a
perfectly-shaped woman who loved the chocolate covered almonds at the
craft services table, "I won't eat those. I used to be a ballerina, so
I'm very disciplined.... No offense."
At lunch she had a whole table to herself.
She's clearly doing a great job of spreading that positivity.
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