And I won't be there.
Except in spirit.
Give the Plaza Hotel, Radio City Music Hall, the Bandshell in Central Park,
Grant's Tomb, Pete's Tavern, The White Horse, Grand Central Station, the
Court Street Bakery, or the monument of your choice a big kiss for me. And
take pictures. And report back.
<sob>
ep oooooooof
(And if you do happen to go to the Court Street Bakery, would you mind
sending me some canoli? Theirs is the best, IMNSHO.)
(Shit, I'd be glad to have a knish, where I am right now. With mustard, of
course.)
(And an egg cream, if it's not too much trouble)
<sob>
You'll be missed. We love you. xoxo
I don't even know what those things are (yeah, typical Californian)
and I'm damned sorry not to be going. <rumble, rumble> <-----my
stomach
Sue
>
You'll be missed Sue. We love you too. xoxo
/me pours an egg cream in an envelope and mails it to ep
Could you put a canoli (or 10) in an envelope for me? Please???
--
BessieBee
"Why isn't the number 11 pronounced onety-one?"
This guy'll fix you up, if you just ask him nicely.
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Dear ep, I am wish-mailing you a knish from the Tal Bagel shop which
is right next door to me. I assume the Court Street Bakery is in
Brooklyn. Haven't been to Cobble Hill in eons. Haven't had an egg
cream in years, but I used to make them at home with seltzer, milk and
a shot of chocolate syrup. However, I sometimes stop at the Papaya
King on Third Avenue and get 2 hot dogs and a medium papaya drink.
The whole city is a momument for me; I get the bends whenever I leave
it.
Wish you could be with us tonight.
Joyce
10 years+
Jef, that is the best description of an egg cream I have ever read. I
am pretty sure that we won't be able to get any at the Chinese
restaurant tonight. Green tea, yes. Tsing Tao beer, yes. Egg
cream, no.
Thanks.
Joyce
FlatironMike
One year, three months, six days, 11 hours, 58 minutes and 4 seconds.
9229 cigarettes not smoked, saving $2,768.74. Life saved: 4 weeks, 4
days, 1 hour, 5 minutes.
So I'm off to do some research, then off to the store, and I'll introduce my
SO to the pleasures of an egg cream, and I'll close my eyes and pretend I'm
at Ratner's . . . . .
ep oooooooof
"Jef." <je...@BITEMEcomcast.net> wrote in message
news:0rCdnTjJX-2zzbPV...@comcast.com...
Dear ep, I am so sorry to report that Ratner's is no more. See below:
http://www.lowermanhattan.info/news/ratner_s_closes__98492.aspx
Rappoport's is gone. And Moskowitz & Lupowitz is long gone; I went
there in the early '60;s with a boy friend of the time. I remember
gypsy violins and fabulous matzo ball soupl
Joyce