Tag: nyc

The Dugout Tavern

I was always fascinated by this East Village bar. Here it is in 1983. I never got a chance to visit. It’s long gone now.

All locked up.

Big John, Little John.

Here. Again.


First accident of the week that I’ve encountered on my commute. This one was five minutes in.

Going home.


Someone left me about a quarter’s worth of Snapple. Yay.