You heard it here first when they throw my arse in the jail.The Carl Lipbalm Memorial Scholarship Winner.That Crappy little Island that I need to move to.Talk bad about my city and we will argue.If it happens on Beale then it will be posted here.Search for: Archives Archives What is he talking about now Oh and a side note – The West Village is one of the most expensive parts of town to live in. I understand that they serve a good burger in this joint. Formally owned by my former boss Karen Blockman Carrier. Yes folks that is the New York’s Automatic Slims much like the one on Second Street in Downtown Memphis. More room for me at the bar to have a beer. I am kind of glad that this group won’t be visiting any of those “scary” Greenwich Village bars. I cross the street as to not get accosted by the group but as I have said before “Bless their hearts!”īelow is the familiar sign that I see on the side of this building. Literally I start laughing out loud to the point that the tour guide even stops speaking. It was then I look up and see a familiar sign. The tour guide then tells how the bars and establishments here were havens for rough crowds and how you didn’t want to be here when the sun went down. Seriously I was really entertained by this guy and could only imagine what thoughts were running through the minds of the people listening to him. Tour Guide Timmy went on and on about the history of the Village and back in the day it was a different scene with drug dealers, prostitutes and stuff like that. The guide was harping also on the LGBT movement and that back in the day the majority of lesbian and homosexuals lived in this part of town, again I was enthralled so I kept on listening and walking. I am assuming that this group was from an ultra-conservative church because the tour guide was really bringing up that The Village was the Bohemian capital and stuff like that. I could have passed them but I was way ahead of schedule so I more or less tagged along listening to the tour guide’s talk. As I am walking down Greenwich Street I come up on a group of people from what I assume is the heartland who were being led by a tour guide. This past Friday we had great weather so rather than train or cab it, I decided to walk to my appointment from my new office in Greenwich Village.
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