It looks the same as it did in Mean Streets. Except less of a garish display of light and noise serving as a background to the ultimate demise of a young punk’s tragic existence and more like a touristy celebration of overpriced but still yummy Italo-American delicacies!?
The overpriced jab is based on past street fair/fest food offerings recollections I have, not on any actual feast of san gennaro food offerings recollections I don’t have – if I am incorrect in that assumption, please forgive me. Or tear into me with great internet zeal, I don’t care, I really don’t. Good Jesus, I’m not worthy. Sausage & peppers. I want some.
This is the counterpoint to my walk across the US. Instead of seeing a million places for just a minute each, I'm going to spend a million minutes exploring just one place. By the time I finish walking every block of every street in all five boroughs, I'll have traveled more than 8,000 miles on foot — all within a single city. Details!
Your donations allow me to keep walking full-time. If you think what I'm doing is valuable and you'd like to offer some support, I would be very grateful. On the other hand, if you think I'm a worthless bum, feel free to email me and tell me to get a job, bozo. Both are excellent options!
It looks the same as it did in Mean Streets. Except less of a garish display of light and noise serving as a background to the ultimate demise of a young punk’s tragic existence and more like a touristy celebration of overpriced but still yummy Italo-American delicacies!?
The overpriced jab is based on past street fair/fest food offerings recollections I have, not on any actual feast of san gennaro food offerings recollections I don’t have – if I am incorrect in that assumption, please forgive me. Or tear into me with great internet zeal, I don’t care, I really don’t. Good Jesus, I’m not worthy. Sausage & peppers. I want some.