Thirty?!? Yes, Thirty!
A two dog lunch at Brats: Dogs & Wieners set me back thirty smackers! Yep, you read that right - thirty beans! I don't know doodlysquats about fancy-schwanks dogs but for that price they better leave me moist in the pants. This is a high-end sausage spot that sports higher-end prices. You have to ask yourself "do I want a high-end sausage?" Suffice it to say that I left full, poorer and dry in the crotch.
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Monday, November 15, 2010
Friday, September 26, 2008
Donut Pub
Friday + Dress Down + Donuts = Happiness
Yes, it really is as simple as that. On the way to work I jumped out at the 14th St. stop on the 2 train and ducked into the Donut Pub. We're talking old-school donuts, propped up in the front window, drawing you in. Long counter on your left, old-timers stooped over on stools, muttering to themselves and wise-cracking with each other. These folks eating at Dunkins or Krispy Kreme? What kinda stupid question is that? Have you been paying attention?
We're talking 24 hours a day. We're talking fresh and warm at 8am. Just so happened, I arrived at 7:55am. Momma didn't raise no dummy.
Picked up two for the road: chocolate glazed and cream-filled. Back on the 2 train and guarding the bag like it was full of gold. Why does everyone bump you when you're carrying a fragile load? Hey, guess what, Momma sure didn't raise no photographer either. A pro woulda put the darker one on the right - gotta love that shadow on the chocolate glazed.

But forget all that. Now we're talking sweet, crumbly old-school deliciousness. Get in my belly!!
203 W. 14th St.
Manhattan
Map it!!
Yes, it really is as simple as that. On the way to work I jumped out at the 14th St. stop on the 2 train and ducked into the Donut Pub. We're talking old-school donuts, propped up in the front window, drawing you in. Long counter on your left, old-timers stooped over on stools, muttering to themselves and wise-cracking with each other. These folks eating at Dunkins or Krispy Kreme? What kinda stupid question is that? Have you been paying attention?

We're talking 24 hours a day. We're talking fresh and warm at 8am. Just so happened, I arrived at 7:55am. Momma didn't raise no dummy.
Picked up two for the road: chocolate glazed and cream-filled. Back on the 2 train and guarding the bag like it was full of gold. Why does everyone bump you when you're carrying a fragile load? Hey, guess what, Momma sure didn't raise no photographer either. A pro woulda put the darker one on the right - gotta love that shadow on the chocolate glazed.
But forget all that. Now we're talking sweet, crumbly old-school deliciousness. Get in my belly!!
203 W. 14th St.
Manhattan
Map it!!
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