Caught sight of this extraordinary sign as I was driving out of Philadelphia. It's actually not in Philly, but across the Delaware River in Cherry Hill, NJ. It's been in business since 1947. The store itself is one of those sinister, low-bodied, white, windowless jobbies.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Sorry. This blog DOES NOT accept Anonymous comments. I also reserve the right to not post abusive or offensive comments, or anything that contains the phrase "a real New Yorker."