So now when I visit New York, I make a point of living out that childhood fantasy. Sometimes we make it as far south as Pickle Guys, in the lower East Side, or wait in line for Russ and Daughters, and sometimes it’s just a quick stop into a bagel place, like today. But it’s satisfying in a way that few other things are.
Reconnecting with my Jewishness, one knish at a time
Tragedy Amid the Joy of Brunswick’s Armistice Celebrations