Late night hot dog, New York, NY
I stumbled a little behind on these since, oh, workingroundtheclock. So two today. Since I am definitely still counting the hours to the event.
They’ve been night scenes for several nights in a row. So next ones, daytime ones. Six of one, half dozen of the other, since it sure enough is the city that never sleeps. Once I looked out of a window after midnight to find a queue of more than twenty hungry folks at a stand (hot dogs? falafels? ice cream? does it matter?).
I bought a Mr softee cone at 12:45 one morning. I somehow never got to the meat truck. I’m very sad about this.