You Talkin' To Me?

I've come to the conclusion that I am the typical New Yorker. I must be, or at least I must look like one. Everybody and their mother asks me for directions when I'm walking around the city. I don't mind, in fact, it's kinda fun! "Where's the nearest Starbuck's?" "Do you know where the 6 train is?" "Why is the sky blue?" Luckily I know the answers to all of these questions. "Right across the street from the other Starbuck's. " "On the corner." and " It has to do with light refraction, let me explain. . . " I don't know what it is about me, but if you see me on the street, go ahead and ask me anything, it seems to be the popular thing to do in NYC.