As we've found out, English ex-pats tend to keep to themselves in New York, Sting's song notwithstanding. But way too many of them seem to live in this neighborhood, just this evening there was a binational couple on my homeward-bound bus (wrong way round of course, she's British and he's American). Would they appreciate quotes from Love, Actually paired with Peanuts strips (via Laughing Squid)? Will Robin? Who knows, I didn't ask.