I’m getting ready to host another TrivWorks event at the Bell House, this time in celebration of my adopted city. “We Love NYC: A Pop Culture Trivia Night Celebrating the World’s Greatest City” will take place next week, on Wednesday, January 25th, starting at 7:30.  This week I sat down for a couple of interviews to talk about why it is I love New York so much, among other topics.

It seems as if all you have to do these days to make a video go viral is put Sh** Blank Blank Say in its title. This week we’ve already seen Sh** Nobody Says, and Sh** Yogis Say. Now, I’d like to present Sh** New Yorkers Say. Let me mention I would have enjoyed this video even if it didn’t mention me by name three times.

If you enjoyed the VIDEO we put up a couple days ago detailing the…stuff no one says, you’ll probably enjoy this one that Lululemon has just published, Sh#$ Yogis Say.  Seems kind of edgy for a company to make fun of its core buyer but I guess a viral video is a viral video. Among the gems: I’m concerned about your aura. I’ve got total yoga hair. I’ve got a blockage I’m working on.

I just wish there were more WNBA on television. Does anyone know how to make Papyrus my default font? Baggy t-shirts look awesome on you. Never seen this IKEA furniture at any else’s apartment. The Beatles suck. First time hearing these phrases? That’s because they’re Sh$# Nobody Says, the name and the premise of a very funny new video blog. Speaking of, I think they call those vlogs, which is also something people never say. VIDEO

You know how boring it is to sit through that same announcement every time you board a plane, the one about where the exit rows are and what to do in case of emergency? Well, apparently it’s as boring for flight attendants to announce as it is for us to hear. Unless, of course you are the world’s coolest flight attendant. VIDEO

Today we got an email from Catherine, detailing the scene that unfolded as she tried to get her morning coffee:

Conversation at Starbucks this morning:

Cashier: What’s your name?
Me: Catherine
Cashier: Amber?
Me: No, Catherine

Catherine adds, “What name showed up on my coffee? That’s right, Amber. At least I knew they meant me when they called it out.”

I’m glad this accused criminal wasn’t charged in New York, or I’d have had to brush up on my pronunciation of Beezow Doo-Doo Zopittybop-Bop-Bop.

Hey New York Times, I’m listening. There was an article in Sunday’s paper about the Tony-winning creator of “In the Heights,” Lin-Manuel Miranda, new idea for a New York-centric musical. But this time the subject would be something very familiar to me—NY1.

I know this well ... the real opinions of broadcasters and their guests come out during the commercial breaks.