And since it’s, you know, food-y, I’m somewhat ashamed to admit I was perhaps ever-so-slightly tempted by this. Sounds like it was kind of a bust though…so tragedy averted?
The irony or strange coincidence or whatever you want to call it is that I totally wrote down “Yonah Schimmel Knishes” when I was exploring the Lower East Side this weekend (my “beat” neighborhood this semester). Who knew it was a single’s paradise??