(For non-New Yorkers to better understand this post, the upper midtown area around 9th avenue is called Clinton and the lower midtown area around 9th avenue is called Chelsea).
While taking the cab to work, and in such a maddening rush that she obviously couldn't gauge the sardonically humorous repercussions of her upcoming statement, J says to me:
"Yeah, so I'm going down Clinton, into Chelsea"
I'm juvenile. So sue me.