Catherine standing in front of a wall of Pez Dispensers at Dylan's Candy Bar, a place whose existence propelled Catherine into a rapturous
ecstasy to the point where she had to keep asking me to hold her back, lest she drop two hundred bucks and acquire the mother 0f all Tummy-aches.

When she entered a similar joyous trance in FAO Schwarz I asked her, "Next time when you come down for a visit can you bring my four year old nephew so I can kill two birds with one stone?" I have to admit, it was a totally bitchin' weekend.