say no to papaya dog
Remember that little hot dog stand that appeared overnight on the corner of cornelia and 6th ave the other day, PAPAYA DOG? Well, after a thorough research experiment conducted by my friend Danielle and myself on a very eventless and dull night at NYU, we have concluded that Papaya Dog sucks. Don't go there, unless it's an emergency where you can't walk the extra two blocks to Gray's. The service sucks, they have NO PINEAPPLE JUICE, and the hot dogs aren't as good. Gray's, as a result of the new competition, lowered their prices to 50 cents per hot dog and only $1.95 for the recession special!!!! And everything is just better at Gray's.
Okay. So I just wrote a lengthy paragraph comparing two hot dog places. Yay for my life. Oh oh but it turns out (here's what really shows we had nothing to do tonight) that Gray's is a fraud as well. The original New York hot dog is actually Papaya King. So there you go. A little hot dog history lesson.
Right.
So...after I got back, I found myself to be utterly utterly bored out of my mind. I even popped in The Sound of Music to keep me amused. Great movie I love love it but it was like 9 pm on a Saturday night. Ran into Billy on the way to get some bubble tea. Ended up sitting in his room for what felt like an eternity, talking about I don't even remember what. Jazz, Medieval Times? OH!!! Found out that if you google 'deb oh' on images, you get mike d's section on his website for the little photoshoot that we had! It was definitely weird when Billy was like "...is this you?" Lo and behold. Debo on google. MUHAHAHAHA.
Saw Raj and Ilan as well, but don't really know if anyone else is back...it seems like everyone had similar spring breaks, kind of all blaaah unproductive ones. It also sucks that colleges have such different breaks. I was lucky to have at least some awesome spencies around though, yay.
Um...have to make a quick emergency phone call (not really that serious but kind of) so...that's all for now!
PS I FEEL LIKE SHIT FROM ALL OF THOSE PAPAYA DRINKS AND HOT DOGS AND CIGARETTES NOT THE ULTRA LIGHT KIND FUCK
Okay. So I just wrote a lengthy paragraph comparing two hot dog places. Yay for my life. Oh oh but it turns out (here's what really shows we had nothing to do tonight) that Gray's is a fraud as well. The original New York hot dog is actually Papaya King. So there you go. A little hot dog history lesson.
Right.
So...after I got back, I found myself to be utterly utterly bored out of my mind. I even popped in The Sound of Music to keep me amused. Great movie I love love it but it was like 9 pm on a Saturday night. Ran into Billy on the way to get some bubble tea. Ended up sitting in his room for what felt like an eternity, talking about I don't even remember what. Jazz, Medieval Times? OH!!! Found out that if you google 'deb oh' on images, you get mike d's section on his website for the little photoshoot that we had! It was definitely weird when Billy was like "...is this you?" Lo and behold. Debo on google. MUHAHAHAHA.
Saw Raj and Ilan as well, but don't really know if anyone else is back...it seems like everyone had similar spring breaks, kind of all blaaah unproductive ones. It also sucks that colleges have such different breaks. I was lucky to have at least some awesome spencies around though, yay.
Um...have to make a quick emergency phone call (not really that serious but kind of) so...that's all for now!
PS I FEEL LIKE SHIT FROM ALL OF THOSE PAPAYA DRINKS AND HOT DOGS AND CIGARETTES NOT THE ULTRA LIGHT KIND FUCK
posted by Deb Oh at 2:31 AM
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