Last train 'from' Grand Central

I'm an Englishman, in New York, wearing cowboy boots, eating Italian and it's snowing......

I'm certain there's the making of a song in that somewhere.

At Norb's suggestion headed back from White Plains to Manhattan, took a yellow cab down town to Greenwich village and waited 70 mins for a table in an italian. It was worth the wait, the last italian food I had that compared was in Parma at a very good restaurant. Wasn't quite the last train back, however with a 5 am get up for a couple of conference calls...it was late enough.

My last night in NY, tomorrow night I'm sleeping on the plane!