I am trying to draw every person in New York.

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I am trying to draw every person in New York.

- THE AREPA LADY Roosevelt Ave near 78th St., Jackson Heights
- ANTOJITOS MEXICANOS Roosevelt Ave. near 61st St., Woodside
- SAMMY’S HALAL 73rd St. at Broadway, Jackson Heights
- KHAN’S 73rd St. at Broadway, Jackson Heights
- TACOS GUICHO Roosevelt Ave. at Gleane St., Jackson Heights
- HALLO BERLIN 54th St. near 5th Ave.
- TONY “THE DRAGON” DRAGONAS 62nd St. near Madison Ave.
- CARNEGIE JOHN’S 56th St. near 7th Ave.
- HUAN JI RICE NOODLES Grand St. at Bowery
- THE ESQUITES MAN Fifth Ave. near 53rd St., Sunset Park, Brooklyn
- DOGMATIC DOGS Bleecker Street Park, Bleecker St. at Hudson St.
- THE JAMAICAN DUTCHY 51st St. near 7th Ave.
- XINJIANG KEBABS Division St. at Forsyth St.
- KWIK MEAL 45th St. near 6th Ave.
- CALEXICO Wooster St. near Prince St.
- NY DOSAS Washington Sq. S. at Sullivan St.
- HALAL CHICKEN AND GYRO 53rd St. near 6th Ave.
- KIM’S AUNT 46th St. near 6th Ave.
- ALAN’S FALAFEL Cedar St. near Broadway
- ALL NATURAL HOT MINI CAKES Grand St. near Bowery
Deep in the basement of an ancient tenement on Second Avenue in the heart of midtown New York City, I was fishing.
this should be an attribute search: “show me bars that don’t have bud light”
first italian place in nyc that sucketh not
Manhattan’s rooftop bar season unofficially kicked off, with more than 25 high-altitude places in the city where the air is fresh, the views are (often) stunning, and the drinks are (almost always) served in lightweight plastic, presumably to save pedestrians far below from potential injury, if not cranberry juice stains.
for weeks my boy had been begging for me to please leave him somewhere, anywhere, and let him try to figure out how to get home on his own. So on that sunny Sunday I gave him a subway map, a MetroCard, a $20 bill, and several quarters, just in case he had to make a call.
No, I did not give him a cell phone. Didn’t want to lose it. And no, I didn’t trail him, like a mommy private eye. I trusted him to figure out that he should take the Lexington Avenue subway down, and the 34th Street crosstown bus home. If he couldn’t do that, I trusted him to ask a stranger. And then I even trusted that stranger not to think, “Gee, I was about to catch my train home, but now I think I’ll abduct this adorable child instead.”
Long story short: My son got home, ecstatic with independence.
good for her. there are enough sheeple with a safety fetish already.

Built by Robert Moses for the 1964 World’s Fair, in part as a celebration of the City’s municipal infrastructure
albany who? ridiculous how the hinterland rules this place. NYC should be its own state, really

Multibillion-dollar castles like this one have been popping up all over Brooklyn.