From a hole-in-the-wall place in Tribeca, NYC called Black Burger. The burger wasn’t very exciting, but the calamari fries more than made up for it. Calamari is one of the those things I could eat twelve times a week.
Extreme close up of the best damn hot dog not made by myself. A Gray’s Pappaya frank with the famous caramelized onions.
Every bachelor party should make a trip to Gray’s Papaya. I could eat here every day of my life.