The place has been discovered by hordes of middle-aged African American midtown workers, who line up in awe. It's becoming a real sensation. Here are photos (click to enlarge):
The price, the setting, even the lines all evoke Depression era gloom (huddled masses, etc.), but it's still awesome.
The price, the setting, even the lines all evoke Depression era gloom (huddled masses, etc.), but it's still awesome.
Update: I went by today, and it was a different cook, and the food looked desultory, cheap, vulgar, and mean. I'll just keep going back over and over again till I find the miracle chef again. I'm not one to give up. I never gave up, for example, on Quisp.
4 comments:
Thanks for the tip.
Shades of Blimpies past.
Classic Jim Leff. Glad to see that you are still in form. I'll e-mail with an update, but I'm still alive and reasonably well.
Tom Armitage
Darkies like chicken???!!!
No, but African Americans like African American (aka "Soul") food. Which is what this is.
Thanks for the swipe, though.
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