Controversy In Bialytown!

Picture this.

Its 1996.   I’m a college freshman straight from Bumblefart, Washington that’s been transplanted to a much different New York City than what we know today.  I remember vividly being frustrated trying to find a mop with a sponge head (not a deck mop, who uses those?) at one of the 8 million sheisty looking mom and pop stores, buying rotten soda (it happens) and how neverendingly dirty every thing was.  I was homesick.  I had an awful roommate that hated me, I wasn’t used to the abruptness of New Yorkers and nothing was convenient.  In a word, it sucked.  New York City just sucked.

Fortunately for me, I had some relatives in New Jersey and I would go to visit them as often as I possibly could.  One time they were nice enough to drive me back up from Laurenceville to my crappy dorm in Brooklyn, where I made an unusual food discovery (accidentally): The Bialy.

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