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Restaurant Guide for New York City by Food in Mouth

Reset search 69 Mott StNew York, NY 3 reviews 88 E BroadwayNew York, NY 2 reviews 238 E 14th stNew York, NY 7 reviews Main Street and 40th RoadNew York, NY 3 reviews 122 Mulberry StNew York, NY 1 review 1912 N Western AveChicago, IL 1 review 135-08 Roosevelt AveFlushing, NY 1 review 41-10 Main StNew York, NY 3 reviews 1011 6th Ave New York, NY 1 review 182 N 10th StBrooklyn, NY 1 review 77 Chrystie St.New York, NY 1 review 13 E 37th StNew York, NY 4 reviews 3808 Prince StFlushing, NY 1 review 520 8th Ave New York, NY 1 review 73-20 Northern BlvdNew York, NY 1 review 135 watts stNew York, NY 3 reviews 380 Lafayette St New York, NY 2 reviews 65 Bayard St.New York, NY 1 review 149-08 41 AveFlushing,Flushing, NY 1 review 459 Lexington AveNew York, NY 2 reviews 16 Elizabeth StNew York, NY 1 review 100 Allen StreetNew York, NY 1 review 207 Bowery stNew York, NY 1 review 40-42 College Point BlvdFlushing, NY 2 reviews 230 Grand StreetNew York, NY 1 review 125 Walker StNew York, NY 3 reviews 42-35 Main StFlushing, NY 1 review 118 Eldridge StNew York, NY 1 review 726...

Hanco's Review: Hancos and high rent

Michael and Scottie. Rainbows and unicorns. Swedish meatballs and ligonberry sauce. Vietnamese and Park Slope. That's right SAT guru's, the one that doesn't fit is the last one. I never would have expected to find Vietnamese food in Park Slope, yet that's exactly what I found this past weekend. Right after the discovery, I was reignited with the sensation of eating money. See, whenever I overpay for something, it's automatically impossible for me to enjoy it. It's like if you ever eat Rick Shaw's Dumplings, you automatically think that you're chewing a Susan B. Anthony. At Hanco's, it's kind of the same. Hanco's opened on the corner that used to be the Tea Lounge (10th st and 7th ave). It was a place for yuppies to get their caffeine fix and mooch wifi for three or four hours. In this kind of economy, it was no...

Pies and Sighs in New York

At some point in my tenure in New York, I had a college degree, and voluntarily quit a full-time job from a company that was two acquisitions away from being bought by Google. I had two roommates in a railroad apartment, and my room had no windows. I remember it was around summer time, and I went to the July 4th hot dog eating contest on Coney Island for the first time ever. It was balls hot that year, maybe above 90. After that, I went home and sat alone in this living room and wondered when I had to move out of the city. My idea was to buy a one way ticket to Portland and then rent some small room, buy a scooter, and then...