With a little help from Google Maps on my BlackBerry Curve, I reached 30 Rock.
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I walked over to Pommes Frites and ordered a heaping, hot cup of poutine.
Mudspot, the cafe tied to New York City’s popular orange Mudtruck, was a few blocks from my brother’s apartment in the East Village. While I was waiting near the entrance for Amy to arrive, I watched an endless stream of people duck in from the cold to grab their pre-work cup of coffee. I forget […]
We convened outside Keste Pizzeria & Vino on a cold Sunday night.
In no time, we were chowing down on sugary churros, dipped in hot chocolate.