tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21554899.post2259239624188448267..comments2024-03-17T09:55:57.029-07:00Comments on Lost City: Lost City Asks "Who Goes to Spain Restaurant?"Brooks of Sheffieldhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18297071358029060908noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21554899.post-30806746213600917882008-07-02T12:42:00.000-07:002008-07-02T12:42:00.000-07:00I love Spain. Have been going there since the ear...I love Spain. Have been going there since the early 90s and say what you want, the paella and sangria, not to mention the appetizers that come before you order are well worth it. It is like a timewarp, part of its charm -- I'm just glad it's still there.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21554899.post-64684085632439318032008-04-12T20:59:00.000-07:002008-04-12T20:59:00.000-07:00Friends of mine used to live in Ageloff Towers on ...Friends of mine used to live in Ageloff Towers on Avenue A. Whenever their daughter had a cold, or the flu, the only cure she wanted was mariscada from Spain. We all loved it. Still do, perhaps for what it was, not what it is. And thanks for the kind words, Brooks.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21554899.post-82700241299908827002008-04-12T20:40:00.000-07:002008-04-12T20:40:00.000-07:00I find it altogether appropriate, Baha, that when ...I find it altogether appropriate, Baha, that when I write these "Who Goes There?" items, I receive comments like yours that say "I do!" I would guess that followers of this blog would go to these sweet, dusty places. And notes like yours are what make writing the items so worthwhile: I learn more about the mysterious restaurant in question.Brooks of Sheffieldhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18297071358029060908noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21554899.post-82452330612957210322008-04-12T17:53:00.000-07:002008-04-12T17:53:00.000-07:00A bit of history: There were any number of Spanis...A bit of history: There were any number of Spanish restaurants in that neighborhood in the fifties and sixties. They were not defined by their cuisine, but by their politics. On Fourteenth Street were the anarchist and Marxist adherents. Spain (the restaurant) was founded by Social Democrats.<BR/> On a personal note, when you were poor and in your twenties, those free ribs to go along with a half-pitcher of sangria were a godsend. I thought, then, that it was the most romantic place on earth, and I still feel a frisson when I walk in with my boyfriend of twenty-six years (we're getting married next week), and the headwaiter greets him as though he had been there the day before.<BR/> Who goes there? We do.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21554899.post-53342796620880768722008-04-11T14:14:00.000-07:002008-04-11T14:14:00.000-07:00I recently found myself in this time warp of a pla...I recently found myself in this time warp of a place and was amazed by its endurance, the florescent lighting, oil stained table cloths, and the geriatric waiters in red uniforms. May it linger on despite its fairly awful food.nycrougehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13265006330870061553noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21554899.post-8202177585175896062008-04-11T06:53:00.000-07:002008-04-11T06:53:00.000-07:00Cool, Carol. Good it know it wasn't always that ba...Cool, Carol. Good it know it wasn't always that bad.Brooks of Sheffieldhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18297071358029060908noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21554899.post-73201292743233762922008-04-11T06:33:00.000-07:002008-04-11T06:33:00.000-07:00I can vouch for the fact that The Spain served pre...I can vouch for the fact that The Spain served pretty good cheap food circa 1980!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21554899.post-66315107841151861142008-04-11T05:51:00.000-07:002008-04-11T05:51:00.000-07:00I'll stick to Spanish red and skip the fish.I'll stick to Spanish red and skip the fish.Marcohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15368817115763985331noreply@blogger.com