Okay, here's where I get crucified. Bring it on.
I hate New York. Well, not really hate it. I know it's a wonderful place, a cultural mecca, etc. But it's also a human sewer. It's over done, not for me. At any given time, half the state is on I-95 South, anyway, heading for Myrtle Beach or Florida, so there are New Yorkers who also feel that way.
My only experience with the Big Apple is changing planes once at LaGuardia and getting stuck in a 5-hour traffic jam in the Bronx the same day, driving down from Boston. But I would never go there, except to pick up money. Somebody has to go to the other places.
I have long stopped reading any novel or viewing any t.v. or movie that is set in New York City, either in whole or in part. I won't even go back to great novels I've missed and read them if set there.(I think I'm probably an idiot for that one). I refuse to patronize Manhattan.
It might be more my aversion to the cold influencing me here, because I love L.A.-set stories, Florida-set ones, anything in the warmer climes. Well, you can have Phoenix, though hot as hell in summer, the way I like it. And I would never read a book set in Wyoming, another cold place in winter. Mostly because Wyoming doesn't really exist. It's an old Indian word meaning "The Place Doesn't Exist." And I don't think this would bother the Wyoming crowd, either, a people who live on rock farms with their horses.
Anybody have any pros or cons on this New York thing?
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