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This is where I should have been going for lunch

Monday, March 9th, 2009

According to the NY Post, the TGI Fridays on Broadway and Exchange Place was just closed due to a raid by the NYPD.

A man who cops say sold cocaine for years at a T.G.I. Friday’s in the Financial District yesterday blamed his turn to crime on the bad economy.

“I got laid off. I was just trying to make ends meet, and that’s why I’m selling,” Tony Younge, 50, said before his arraignment in Manhattan Supreme Court on 17 counts of cocaine sale and possession.

This place is right around the corner from my office. I should have been going there instead of getting salads from Hale and Hearty!

I’m joking, of course. I’m well aware that crime doesn’t pay. Though, in other news…this is not the first food establishment near an employer of mine that’s been closed due to the sale of controlled substances. New York is never dull.

MMMMMM…Cupcakes

Thursday, May 1st, 2008

It’s no secret that I’m not a fan of New York City. In fact, I dislike it more each day. There is, however, one thing that I will definitely miss when I finally leave. Crumbs cupcakes.

They are a fairly recent discovery. I’d known about the bakery’s existence for a while, but in my disgust for all things Sex and the City, I bucked the cupcake fad for as long as I could. I have no desire to set foot in Magnolia and all of the little Carrie wannabes flouncing around the city make my stomach turn. Despite my absolute love of all things dessert (really – sugar is my crack), I shunned the cupcake focused shops due to their increased popularity after the show.

Then my wonderful boyfriend’s birthday came around and a good friend extolled the virtues of Crumbs. This friend and I worked near a Crumbs but while I was at that office I never went. She said they were all fantastic and that I should try it despite my Magnolia prejudice. Since this friend and I have similar tastes, and she’s a fantastic baker, I took her word for it. Even her boyfriend cited her “proficiency in producing baked goods” as a good reason to start dating her.* She convinced me to try the cakes, and I thought it would be nice to bring a few flavors to my boyfriend for his birthday instead of baking a mono-flavored cake. Plus, the “normal” cupcakes are approximately the size of an average adult’s head. They’re huge.** This way he has an individual birthday cake for each night of the birthday weekend! Happiness!

It was love at first bite. For EVERY flavor. OK, so the Blackout Cupcake was so rich you needed a gallon of milk, but I still wouldn’t call it anywhere near bad. I’ve read some reviews where some people called them dry. I can’t imagine this. Even after two days our remaining cakes were moist. They were and remain the Best. Cupcakes. Ever.

I’ve also read some reviews where some cupcake snobs call them “too sweet” and “diabetic coma inducing.” Stick it. You’re eating CAKE! What do you expect?! I’d be pissed off if it WASN’T sweet. Duh.

I’ve been lucky enough to have Crumbs’ sweet treats a few times since, including today!! My supervisor was kind enough to buy our department mini-cupcakes for what she decided was Research Appreciation Day. YUM!! Today is a happy day. Cupcakes really do make everything a little bit better.

So if any of you are ever in NYC and have not had the pleasure of tasting a Crumbs cupcake – seek one out the next time you’re here! You’re welcome.

*He is a very funny and very sarcastic fellow. I’m sure he also began dating her for all of her other lovely qualities.

**I’m not sayin’ eat them every day twice per day. Everything in moderation people!

Sometimes New Yorkers Can Surprise You

Wednesday, February 13th, 2008

What a terrible morning here in the city. First, the rain is pouring down and after the snow yesterday everyone and everything is just disgusting. Second, have you ever walked on the sidewalk in NYC with an umbrella? It’s a battle for space on the NICE days here, add umbrellas and it’s torture. Everyone gets poked, smacked and ultimately wet here.

Adding another bowling pin to the morning umbrella juggle is the morning cup of coffee. No one carries just an umbrella. Not men or women. So you’ve got some sort of bag, the umbrella and you’re all bundled up like a snowman because the weather changes every 5 minutes. Now you’re going to balance a cup of coffee on your nose while you walk to your office. This morning I didn’t get that far.

I walked into Au Bon Pain, my morning coffee stop (I stopped going to D&D because the idiots behind the counter consistently got my coffee WRONG and won’t let me make it myself…but that’s another post). The first thing that pissed me off was that they were out of large cups for the second day in a row. Muttering to myself, I picked up a medium and went to fill up. Of course, the first giant pot I went to was empty (you can’t see through them, I had no way of knowing), so I grumbled some more and moved to the next. Now it’s time to put in my milk and Equal – and everyone in NYC needed to do the same thing at the very same time and ALL of us have our hands full already. So I put my cup down, reach to get the Equal, get bumped by the person racing to grab a cup and spill my coffee ALL OVER the guy standing next to me. Uh oh. I quickly and repeatedly apologize and motion to get napkins. He looks shocked and says “No, that’s OK,” as he swipes coffee from his coat. Luckily he was wearing a rain coat because I really DRENCHED the guy. I apologized again and he said “No problem.” I was very relieved and thankful that he was so cool about the accident.

See, that could have gone a VERY different way. I’ve not only witnessed ridiculous rage from New Yorkers, but I’ve been a part of it too. This guy, however, was really cool…which was awesome and a bit surprising.

I’m still not going to Au Bon Pain anymore. At least not until they come up with a better system for their coffee station. I left without coffee this morning and rediscovered the pretty kick ass coffee machine we’ve got IN our office. I’m gonna save my $2 per day, thank you very much.

And Au Bon Pain, get your shit together. The coffee station is always a mess, and I’d bet money I’m not the only one who spilled coffee today. If only D&D paid attention or Starbucks didn’t cost more than the average mortgage. There’s something refreshing (and safe) to having your coffee made for you.