Reading Emily’s post about croissant eating reminded me that I needed to tell the world that I’ve been fooled twice into paying 2.75 for the worlds grossest croissant. It’s pithy and mealy and one imagines it might fall with a thud into one’s bowels after ingesting it in one bite because also it’s so fucking small. They sell it over at the disgraceful Antique Cafe on 26th St. This place is really bad, but I have to go there sometimes because it’s near my work and I’m late. Also the dude who is usually at the register is so insanely nice that I could never tell him this to his face. Just avoid that croissant.
Come celebrate with fish tacos at the Tell and Show this Sunday! See event listings at right for details!
