Grand Central Station laser'd

I really am that Carly Simon song from the Working Girl movie - my whole life spent next door or in NYC and I still get such a rush every time I go in. (My children know should they win the lottery, I get a brownstone in NYC and a beachy spread in Ct a la the late great Kate Hepburn). My most delightful companion and I hit the town, walked up Fifth for the shop windows and the tree, hit FAO Schwartz and even he was too tired to head over to Times Square for his beloved Nintendo store...the laser show on the ceiling of Grand Central Station captured his fancy as I bought our tickets home.