One of my favorite places to visit when I'm in New York is Teany, a small cafe owned by Moby. It's nice to take a break from running around to sip a pot of tea and chat with power lesbians about Anna Nichole's death.
Later in the afternoon, I realized I had lost my cell phone at Teany:
Date: Fri, 9 Feb 2007 13:56:27 -0500
Subject: Your Cell Phone
You're cell phone is at Teany's, you left if there, I tried to call you and someone called me back from there and wanted me to tell you. Hopefully you get this, not really sure how else to reach you and wasn't sure when you were heading back.
Also I told her if you had left or didn't get it back that you'd call to have them mail it.
A trip back that evening reunited me with the phone I plan to dump and filled my tummy with the best piece of carrot cake known to man (with some kind of vegan frosting that still made my inner carnivore smile).
I will be sending a thank you letter.