nothing like a dirty deli-ish breakfast sandwich (bacon, egg, and cheese on an everything bagel) after a healthy night of drinking.
can't claim this is the best one i've had (lucky's is way too greasy... yes, there is such a thing), but only new york city can serve them up like this.
who would have thought I would be writing about the circle of life-ish part 2 so soon?
that's a hawk eating a squirrel that was pure disgusting amazingness on display for all the foreign tourists in Central Park south.
the colors in this soup are so fantastic.
not only does it taste amazing, but it splatters anything/everything i wear with lime-ish colored memories. it's so good. if only i could learn to eat this in the presence of others...
i know i talked about absolute being the best bagel in the city/world. and it is.
but there is nothing like a classic bfast-ish sandwich: bacon, egg, and cheese on an everything.
a great breakfast = great day.