nycrostic 3
calling all
old school,
real, down home
new yorkers, the
earlier you
revisit is
better for all;
insist on
sauteed onions,
try extra pickles, and
oh, the jukebox!
talk a little while about the year
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2 comments:
the last line captures the exuberance well
thanks General!
you know, the incredible thing of it is, the jukebox is unbelievable. And if you go there when 90% of the customers go there, you wouldn't even know. but going with Aschill during the day was a reminder. Trane? Lou Rawls? dayum.
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