Every so often we venture away from the neighborhood...
An EV Grieve reader reports on a recent visit to well-worn bar favorite the Subway Inn on East 60th Street near Lexington ... And?
"The place was full of overgrown fraternity guys watching sports and eating chicken wings."
Not chicken wings!
Anyway, we haven't been here since last December. So we paid another visit... Pretty typical crowd here and now. Off-duty Bloomingdale's workers. Several tourists. A rummy or two. That one guy singing along to Fleetwood Mac. And the jukebox wasn't even on.
Not sure when this happened, but Subway Inn has apparently teamed up with Atomic Wings ...
You can have them delivered right to your table.
A convenience for hungry Subway Inners or the end of the world?
Either way, it's your colon.