its the close of my second full day in the city, and the last day of the national college media convention. tomorrow i have the day off and plan to use it seeing the sites. for the past 8 hours i’ve been on my feet talking about questia, broken only by a short break during which i walked ten blocks to our new york office to do some filming. needless to say my feet hurt and i am contemplating whethor or not to hit the town this evening. last night went to a party attented by executives at all the top ny publishing houses. it was held in the campbell apartment, a chic out of the way bar in grand central station. i actuall say it on the travel channel before i got here

after that we headed to a resturant and then (because there were so many of us) grabbed a limo over to the hudson bar (last time people in our group were there, they ran into tom cruise – two months later he ditched nicole – coincidence? i think not). note to people traveling to new york: the drinks here cost twice as much as they would if they were made with liquid gold – take care.

goal # for stay in new york city: see woody allen: uddate: though i haven’t seen mr allen yet, one in our party did happen to be standing there when don king got out of his limo.