How could I forget the Naked Cowgirl in Times Square. I was too shocked to ask for a photograph myself.
" OMG thats the guy from that film"...."You know, that film, Perfume Story of a murderer"...."Um I've never seen it."
"Um excuse me were you in a film called Perfume?"
In the airport on the way back, I could not find a copy of the New York Times.In hindsight we were in Newark therefore no New York Times. A copy of The Record was purchased for 50 cents instead.