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	<title>Comments on: Where the Heart Is</title>
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	<description>The glamorous life and thoughts of a concert pianist.</description>
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		<title>By: claire</title>
		<link>http://jeremydenk.net/blog/2007/04/26/where-the-heart-is/comment-page-1/#comment-3003</link>
		<dc:creator>claire</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Jul 2007 10:05:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>hhhmmmmmm i might just possibly stalk ... except that i&#039;m on the other side of the country. but ... if i ever visit my aunt in queens, you may find me wandering around your establishment. :P</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>hhhmmmmmm i might just possibly stalk &#8230; except that i&#8217;m on the other side of the country. but &#8230; if i ever visit my aunt in queens, you may find me wandering around your establishment. <img src='http://jeremydenk.net/blog/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_razz.gif' alt=':P' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: Anonymous</title>
		<link>http://jeremydenk.net/blog/2007/04/26/where-the-heart-is/comment-page-1/#comment-2760</link>
		<dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 01 May 2007 04:23:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>he,he! one time I passed by 91st. and all the while I was convinced the building in front of Greystone was Jerjer&#039;s. I don&#039;t know, I am just hooked that he lives there. It has a doorman also and looked warm and cozy in the reception area. I always imagine a piano would fit there to greet the visitors. I still imagine now that one day I would see Jerjer sitting downstairs enjoying his coffee.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>he,he! one time I passed by 91st. and all the while I was convinced the building in front of Greystone was Jerjer&#8217;s. I don&#8217;t know, I am just hooked that he lives there. It has a doorman also and looked warm and cozy in the reception area. I always imagine a piano would fit there to greet the visitors. I still imagine now that one day I would see Jerjer sitting downstairs enjoying his coffee.</p>
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		<title>By: Anonymous</title>
		<link>http://jeremydenk.net/blog/2007/04/26/where-the-heart-is/comment-page-1/#comment-2759</link>
		<dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 01 May 2007 04:17:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>he,he! one time I passed by the 91st. and all the while I was convinced the building in front of Greystone was Jerjer&#039;s. I don&#039;t know, I am just hooked that he lives there. It has a doorman also and looked warm and cozy in the reception area. I always imagine a piano would fit there to greet the visitors. I still imagine now that one day I would see Jerjer sitting downstairs enjoying his coffee.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>he,he! one time I passed by the 91st. and all the while I was convinced the building in front of Greystone was Jerjer&#8217;s. I don&#8217;t know, I am just hooked that he lives there. It has a doorman also and looked warm and cozy in the reception area. I always imagine a piano would fit there to greet the visitors. I still imagine now that one day I would see Jerjer sitting downstairs enjoying his coffee.</p>
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		<title>By: samantha g.</title>
		<link>http://jeremydenk.net/blog/2007/04/26/where-the-heart-is/comment-page-1/#comment-2753</link>
		<dc:creator>samantha g.</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Apr 2007 00:21:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>You mean to tell me I&#039;ve been staked out in front of the wrong apartment building all these months?  Sheesh. Well, time to take the &quot;Kidnap Jeremy Denk&quot; plot back to the drawing board.  ;)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You mean to tell me I&#8217;ve been staked out in front of the wrong apartment building all these months?  Sheesh. Well, time to take the &#8220;Kidnap Jeremy Denk&#8221; plot back to the drawing board.  <img src='http://jeremydenk.net/blog/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: Anonymous</title>
		<link>http://jeremydenk.net/blog/2007/04/26/where-the-heart-is/comment-page-1/#comment-2747</link>
		<dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 27 Apr 2007 08:27:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Well, I myself know now where he lives but I don&#039;t plan to stalk him. I can always see him after his concert and he&#039;s so nice to meet people. Jeremy, can I buy you coffee sometime? Promise,I am not one of those crazy rabid fans of yours.I don&#039;t think they even exist.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;See you!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Well, I myself know now where he lives but I don&#8217;t plan to stalk him. I can always see him after his concert and he&#8217;s so nice to meet people. Jeremy, can I buy you coffee sometime? Promise,I am not one of those crazy rabid fans of yours.I don&#8217;t think they even exist.</p>
<p>See you!</p>
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		<title>By: Anonymous</title>
		<link>http://jeremydenk.net/blog/2007/04/26/where-the-heart-is/comment-page-1/#comment-2746</link>
		<dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 27 Apr 2007 00:13:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>A bit off topic, but... Jeremy, do you purposely keep hinting (well, more than hinting) at where you live hoping that your blog readers will seek you out? It seems like you threw in the &quot;my home&quot; part as an after thought there as in another post, &quot;Dispatches from New York&quot; where you casually mention, in parentheses (&quot;oh yeah, by the way&quot;), &quot;just a stone&#039;s throw from my humble home on 91st Street on the West Side.&quot; There is also the post about the festival taking place around your pillow on 91st Street in New York. Maybe I am just reading too much into it? &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;-Anonymous, for fear of a restraining order and avoiding the men in white coats</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A bit off topic, but&#8230; Jeremy, do you purposely keep hinting (well, more than hinting) at where you live hoping that your blog readers will seek you out? It seems like you threw in the &#8220;my home&#8221; part as an after thought there as in another post, &#8220;Dispatches from New York&#8221; where you casually mention, in parentheses (&#8220;oh yeah, by the way&#8221;), &#8220;just a stone&#8217;s throw from my humble home on 91st Street on the West Side.&#8221; There is also the post about the festival taking place around your pillow on 91st Street in New York. Maybe I am just reading too much into it? </p>
<p>-Anonymous, for fear of a restraining order and avoiding the men in white coats</p>
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		<title>By: Anonymous</title>
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		<dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Apr 2007 21:22:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I remember a time when a strange woman told me I was cute.  She was not reeking of scotch, but she was kind of falling off of her chair at an Ann Arbor coffee bar, and I think that she had facial hair under her heavy foundation and an adam&#039;s apple.  And I&#039;m a girl, in case that makes any of this story better or worse. Frankly, I didn&#039;t find it unpleasant, but the gender stuff still has me a little confused.  So, compliment or no?  I guess you just have to make an affirmative choice to see the bright side of these things.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Your lobby sounds like my old Detroit office building&#039;s lobby.  I walk down from time to time to by individual packs of nuts and see memorable individuals hanging around the two couches and fake potted plants, listening to the sound system that plays Sinatra nonstop (in a 1920s building in 2007 - what gives?).  Sometimes they talk to the security guards, and sometimes they just talk to themselves.  Keeps me in touch with real life.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I remember a time when a strange woman told me I was cute.  She was not reeking of scotch, but she was kind of falling off of her chair at an Ann Arbor coffee bar, and I think that she had facial hair under her heavy foundation and an adam&#8217;s apple.  And I&#8217;m a girl, in case that makes any of this story better or worse. Frankly, I didn&#8217;t find it unpleasant, but the gender stuff still has me a little confused.  So, compliment or no?  I guess you just have to make an affirmative choice to see the bright side of these things.</p>
<p>Your lobby sounds like my old Detroit office building&#8217;s lobby.  I walk down from time to time to by individual packs of nuts and see memorable individuals hanging around the two couches and fake potted plants, listening to the sound system that plays Sinatra nonstop (in a 1920s building in 2007 &#8211; what gives?).  Sometimes they talk to the security guards, and sometimes they just talk to themselves.  Keeps me in touch with real life.</p>
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		<title>By: rednepentha</title>
		<link>http://jeremydenk.net/blog/2007/04/26/where-the-heart-is/comment-page-1/#comment-2744</link>
		<dc:creator>rednepentha</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Apr 2007 20:47:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>what a wonderful cast of characters; it would make a cute sitcom.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;if your building goes condo, buy it if you get a good insiders price. it&#039;ll be well worth it.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>what a wonderful cast of characters; it would make a cute sitcom.</p>
<p>if your building goes condo, buy it if you get a good insiders price. it&#8217;ll be well worth it.</p>
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		<title>By: ACN</title>
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		<dc:creator>ACN</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Apr 2007 20:10:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I have a friend who lives in your building.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Fortunately for you, she was not one of the neighbors you described.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have a friend who lives in your building.</p>
<p>Fortunately for you, she was not one of the neighbors you described.</p>
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		<title>By: Emily</title>
		<link>http://jeremydenk.net/blog/2007/04/26/where-the-heart-is/comment-page-1/#comment-2742</link>
		<dc:creator>Emily</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Apr 2007 16:35:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The name of your hunched, grey-haired, medal-bearing neighbor is Alberto Arroyo (AKA &quot;The Mayor of Central Park&quot;). How could I possibly know this? I used to see him shuffling around the Reservoir on a regular basis. Check out this video link for a little more background: http://www.veoh.com/videos/v405385KJbZMayY&lt;br/&gt;So say hi to Alberto the next time you see him and appreciate the fact that you have a minor celebrity and local legend living in your midst. He may not be around for much longer.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The name of your hunched, grey-haired, medal-bearing neighbor is Alberto Arroyo (AKA &#8220;The Mayor of Central Park&#8221;). How could I possibly know this? I used to see him shuffling around the Reservoir on a regular basis. Check out this video link for a little more background: <a href="http://www.veoh.com/videos/v405385KJbZMayY" rel="nofollow">http://www.veoh.com/videos/v405385KJbZMayY</a><br />So say hi to Alberto the next time you see him and appreciate the fact that you have a minor celebrity and local legend living in your midst. He may not be around for much longer.</p>
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