i ordered a grill cheese at this diner on Delancey yesterday. Big sign read: "You don't buy? You don't use bathroom!" So I "buy" then went to the bathroom. It was three flights up a narrow staircase covered in pots, pans, used lettuce boxes, and old crap from older businesses jutting out of the walls. It was like I'd walked into an old noir, and the grill guy was going to knife me any minute. I peed, paid, and made it out the door. Whew1
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i ordered a grill cheese at this diner on Delancey yesterday. Big sign read: "You don't buy? You don't use bathroom!" So I "buy" then went to the bathroom. It was three flights up a narrow staircase covered in pots, pans, used lettuce boxes, and old crap from older businesses jutting out of the walls. It was like I'd walked into an old noir, and the grill guy was going to knife me any minute. I peed, paid, and made it out the door. Whew1
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