I had heard the burgers at the Shake Shack were unreal. There are line-ups for this place, literally, all-year round. I happened upon the place when the line had like, five people. Good times. The burger was not great but the fries however, were delish. Next time, maybe I should just order the 'Pooch-Ini', minus... Continue Reading →

Katz's deli, the most famous and by far, the most kitsch. We ended up here very, very late one night. It's the best time to go. The mix of people includes drunks, bankers, late night party goers. Without exception they are shoving, unceremoniously, slabs of pastrami and god knows what else, straight down their gob... Continue Reading →

This is a beautiful post office at the corner of 33rd and Eighth Avenue. The people that work here are so friendly. It never ceases to amaze me, how in New York, everyone is so open. Anyway, I'm speaking with a teller, who has the pudgy form of a middle-aged man and the voice of...Christopher... Continue Reading →