I hadn't been in since they renovated.
It was shocking.
Sundried wha? And what was with the subway tile you see everywhere but the subway?
I winced. I'm not sure why but I did. All I hoped was that no one I knew would ever give this to me thinking it was a funny present to give to their Jewish friend.
I wasn't even sure what to think about some of the names. But somehow the Czar and Bubby on the same menu seemed a bit...? I mean even I know the song from Fiddler on the Roof where they sing "God Bless and keep the Czar far away from us". On the other side of the menu board I don't think counts.
The nice, friendly young people behind the counter were very nice and friendly as I told them how ridiculous it all was and could I please have one bialy and a pumpernickel everything bagel which is one new innovation I agreed with? Because whoever thought of that was a genius.
The sundried tomato one really IS good, the woman said but we're out.
NO! I'm not doing it - that's up there with cinnamon raisin bagels. NO!
Then I asked if lots of old timers complained about the changes...
Yep. She said. They also buy a lot.
The bagel and bialy officially lasted not very long.
I wonder what the rugelach is like.
Kossars. It looks silly but boy does it all taste delicious.
But I'm still not trying the sundried anything!
At least for now.
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