In the world we called our own, this is where we stood before heading off to Coney.
The Delancy Street stop is now all fancy and cleaned up. But, East Broadway still looks like home.
A Guy Walks Into 365 Bars…Again! Bar Number 207: Grandma’s Bar & Grill, Inc.
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*Okay, today we’re off to Henry…*
*Whoops, who’s that knocking at the door…*
*Henry Fonda!*
*No, I wasn’t calling you Henry, I was about to say that we...
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when I was a kid and my family lived in Brooklyn heights the words delancey or orchard meant I was getting a new winter coat!
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