After the craziness of the whacko homeless woman laying all over my car as I parked in Manhattan, I walked over to my sister's apartment where we decided which restaurant to have dinner before our concert date at Radio City Music Hall. The upper east side where she lives, is a very residential neighborhood with families, schools, and plenty of places to eat and shop. It's comfortable and quiet. Almost as if you're not really in the city, you can sneak in and sneak out without having to deal with alot of city stuff. Except for my little excitement with the homeless woman, which my sister said is very unusual in her area. Maybe things are changing? Who knows?