Finding Nemo and a Chinese dumpling in the city that never sleeps

We slid into New York Friday morning, one of the last planes to land at LaGuardia ahead of Nemo, the curiously named blizzard that skimmed Manhattan before slamming the East Coast. With exactly 46.5 hours to spend and a New York Neophyte on board, we barely notice the sleet pelting our taxi. We noticed a [...]