The sun came out, and it finally got warm on Block Island, encouraging Isaac to go on the road hollering, "If you got lemons, make lemonade!" And they did. The fact that they accepted Venmo probably accounted for some of their success.
Meanwhile In New York City, we were drinking fancy limeade at Playa Mama, a pseudo surfer taco place in the middle of Amsterdam Ave. A bunch of us ventured out to one of the first gatherings in a loooong time, Honey. That's Hope, Donna, Fanny, Barb and Kay, journalists all. Oh, and Ryan, who is not old enough yet but is probably doomed. He and his friend had a lemonade stand in TriBeCa the other day. Also a big success. Everyone is just so happy to be out and about.
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