Fred and I are serendipity, kismet, destiny. We met at a corporate Christmas party in 1993 when I had a Japanese TV show, and Fred was an in-house composer for the production company where I recorded my voice-overs. I also had a position where I could bring various CDs to suggest the background music to my directors, none of which were of my own music because I only had demos at the time, save for the opening TV theme song that my boss had magnanimously let me sing. When Fred and I talked at the year end party, he had just heard me sing a jazz standard at karaoke; he, one of the only non-Japanese people in the room, introduced himself to me as a producer. I was pleasantly surprised to find out he was not a video producer but a music producer.
Years later, we followed the threads of 6 degrees of separation from the New Year's Eve when he and I were gigging across the street from each other -- he, performing at Lido's catering hall, and I, singing at Tito Puente restaurant in the Bronx, to the times we simply bumped into each other, once for one of my own show's locations for which he was called in to be interviewed about the NYC music industry, and then, 4 years later, boom; we met again at a Sam Ash Music Store in my hometown, Forest Hills, where I went shopping for a keyboard. This time, he looked properly managerial in a shirt and tie. I gave him my number. He lost it, but got it back from a mutual friend. I joined the band he was in. We fell in love. The rest is history.
So, as you can imagine, New Year's Eve holds a special place in our hearts, like a second anniversary day. Each year at this time of year, we reminisce about New Year's Eve and other gigs we played together since we became inseparable. I like to do something nice with him besides be there for that midnight kiss. This year, I plan on trying out a recipe I found online for Serendipity 3 Frrrozen Hot Chocolate (link to recipe). I even got an ice cream sundae bowl that looks like a trifle bowl to be shared by two, like the Upper East Side restaurant's mascot comic couple, a quirky, curly-haired queen and her beau, the handsome devil himself, are seen sipping from the same glass, lost in each other's puppy dog eyes. If forever puppy love had a taste, it would be the shared glass between lovers at an old-fashioned soda fountain...but please, make mine Serendipity 3.
These days, I try to keep sugar out of my drinks because I eat entirely too much candy. I tend to forgo starchy sweets like cakes to waste all my sweets calories on Albanese Gummi Rings (peach!), confetti almonds, candy canes and occasionally, chocolate, because who can resist? So far, I'm happy drinking my teas without sugar, but the mint chocolate tea I made and mixed with matcha powder, matcha-sencha tea and milk (pictured below in a limited edition 32 fl. oz. Ball Perfect Mason jar) would have tasted way better with sugar.
Here's the short countdown of my favorite teas of 2025:
5. Bigelow Perfect Peach
4. Celestial Seasonings Country Peach Passion
3. Harney & Sons Chocolate Mint
2. Yamamotoyama Organic Matcha Sencha
1. Chatramue Thai Tea Mix
I like cold brewing peach tea in seltzer to make sugar-free peach soda. Yamamotoyama's Matcha Sencha is even better in the organic version. I think it tastes more like matcha, the deeper green tea, and the color seems more vibrant, too, but maybe I'm just steeping it longer.
Thank you for reading! I hope that after you've digested our love story, you're saying the equivalent of a Japanese phrase that's spoken with gratitude after a meal and doubles as polite euphemism: "gochisou sama deshita," (added on 12/29 at 1:12 PM): a phrase which, in context, is not unlike "Get a room." Fred and I wish you a Happy New Year with love from NYC! 🎉🪩
My original illustration for Fred and Sally's 25th Anniversary




















