Ate here a lot with my family in the '90s--the dreaded "Sal Anthony's" era, but it was still damn good! Prices were far higher than this, though. The first time we went we were perusing the menu in the window and some guy walking by warned, "Nice paintings, small portions." He was wrong about the portions, but at least he did give me the ideal criteria to use when passing judgment on any eating establishment.
The original, running Jeremiad on the vestiges of Old New York as they are steamrolled under or threatened by the currently ruthless real estate market and the City Fathers' disregard for Gotham's historical and cultural fabric. Est. January 2006. Contact Me
I have lived in New York City since 1988 and earn my bread as a writer. I began this blog in January 2006. Beyond that, don't be so nosy.
"I am not a pessimist; to perceive evil where it exists is, in my opinion, a form of optimism."
—Roberto Rossellini
One of the old book jackets lining the walls of Chumley's. Eternal Shame on Bloomberg, the City Fathers, and the powers that be that this cultural landmark has STILL not been saved and reopened.
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Ate here a lot with my family in the '90s--the dreaded "Sal Anthony's" era, but it was still damn good! Prices were far higher than this, though. The first time we went we were perusing the menu in the window and some guy walking by warned, "Nice paintings, small portions." He was wrong about the portions, but at least he did give me the ideal criteria to use when passing judgment on any eating establishment.
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