By Ann M. Martin. Published November 1988.
I don't know why they're giving this little girl such bitch face. She didn't do anything wrong. |
Stacey is super excited, y’all. The older BSC girls are
coming to New York for a visit. And they get to baby-sit. Yay. All the adults
in Stacey’s building are having a meeting to discuss the homeless situation on
their street, and Stacey was going to have to turn down four families. But the
BSC can easily handle ten kids for a day.
Stacey goes to meet her friends at Grand Central Station,
and waits and waits. Their train’s not late, they just got lost. They finally
meet up, and Mary Anne’s being a walking guide book, Dawn’s petrified, and
Kristy’s being loud. This is pretty much how they are the whole weekend. And
Claudia’s got a huge suitcase, for just two days. Stacey is super embarrassed.
And they continue to embarrass her. They go to The Hard Rock
Café for lunch, and Kristy mispronounces filet mignon. Then they go to
Bloomingdales and Mary Anne almost gets arrested for stealing a makeup sample.
They go back to Stacey’s building and go around and meet all
the families they’re sitting for the next day. They manage not to be
embarrassing.
Stacey thought it would be a great idea to have a party, so
her New York friends could meet her Connecticut friends. Well, it was a pretty
bad idea. Laine comes over early, and Claudia immediately gets defensive, and
she and Laine get all bitchy with each other. Then when everyone else gets
there, Mary Anne weirds everyone out with her endless facts about New York.
Kristy actually has a good time with a guy, until Claudia breaks in and flirts
with him. And Mary Anne makes fun of Dawn being scared, which she overhears. So
by the end of the night, they’re all pretty mad at each other.
They at least call a truce the next day, because it’s time
to get to work. The first thing they’re doing with the kids is taking them to
the American Museum of Nautural History. They walk there in two Madeline lines.
The kids love the dinosaurs, and they spend a long time there. They move on to
fish, but realize they’ve lost a kid. Whoops. They split up to search, and Mary
Anne finds him back at the dinosaurs. Crisis averted.
They eat lunch at the museum, and then spend some time
looking through the gift shop. Then it’s on to Central Park.
First they cut through a wooded area, and when they emerge, Dawn’s
relieved they weren’t mugged. They watch the Delecorte Clock, and then it’s on
to the children’s zoo. They eat dessert, and do some people watching. They go
on the merry-go-round, even the BSC girls. When they get to the boat pond, they
rest and Stacey tells them the story of Stuart Little. By the time she’s done,
it’s time to head home. On the way, the kids sing “For they are jolly good
sitters.” Aww.
They return the kids to their parents, who had a successful
meeting, if you’re wondering. Then Stacey gets a phone call from Laine. She
wants to make up with Claudia, and has six tickets to see Starlight Express, and a limo at her disposal. The girls are all
over that shit. Claudia and Laine are nicer to each other, in fact everyone is.
Yay.
When they get back to Stacey’s, they have a super silly
“meeting.” Mainly they just get caught up with each other, and prank call Jeff
in California. And they all end up apologizing for being assholes.
The girls sleep in the next day, then have a traditional New
York Sunday morning with lox and cream cheese bagels, and the paper. You know
Mary Anne loves that shit.
Then it’s time for the girls to head back to the ‘burbs. See
you later, Stacey!
o
Stacey says only grandmothers have suitcases on
wheels. When did they become standard? I can’t imagine a suitcase today without
them.
o
Mary Anne informs Logan limo is short for
limousine. He’s from Kentucky, he’s not stupid.
o
It drives me nuts when the girls send home
postcards when they’re only gone for a weekend, or when they’re on the way
home.
Stacey's comment about suitcases is probably the reason that I was embarrassed to have one when they became more popular, in the mid-to-late-90s. I remember carrying it by the strap through the airport because what if all these strangers who I'll never see again think I'm lame?!
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