Order any burger bigger than a jr., and you're gonna have a hard time keeping it together. Their Cajun fries are stellar.
You won't find a selfie stick or a millennial poser in sight. That is why you must make a pilgrimage here. Oh, and they have Smithwicks on tap.
Emanuel is my local barber. His soft spoken and gentle demeanor don't take away the fact that he's skilled. Cheap and layed back... as cutting hair should be.
Get your Turkish coffee sade to bring out the flavors of the meat (you'll hopefully) be eating. Let it settle before consuming.
This may look like a hole in the wall place, but their burgers are incredibly good. Leave the pizza to Dani's across the street, though.
Beef belly is essentially beef bacon. BEEF. BACON. Order everything and wash it down with copious amounts of beer and bad decisions. You'll get the meat sweats... but you won't have any regrets.
Odd location and an even more odd food selection: curries, burgers, sandwiches, ribs, and teriyaki bowls all under one roof. Korean owned. The food is your typical fare. Good, but not great.
Play the 4-player Pacman game and watch Japanese sexual undertones of bukkake-ing on the winner. I'll also SCHOOL YOUR ASS at that Taiko drum game.
You won't find better kombucha. Grab a cup... just avoid the Tom's and cut-off jean shorts, please.
Family owned; the owner wooed my mother Italian style. Not that way you perverts.
Good selection of pies and the staff is friendly. Eat toward the window and people watch.
Despite it's higher prices and smaller theaters, this is an epic place to watch independent movies you can't find in many other venues in NYC.
Bags, Dopp kits, and clothing that will last you a lifetime. There's a lot to be said about investing in good quality... this brand is one of them.
