UN holiday, not a NY holiday = best time to shop.
We enter a new store in Chelsea on 5th Avenue. Loud club music, tapa plates scattered around with free food for everyone.
Him: Why aren't there any clothes on the main floor. Is this a bar?
Me: It's a concept store.
We walk around, sales people offer champagne, more tapas.
Him: No I just want some pants!
I love this man.