It was dudes’ night out at Molly’s during the torrential rainfall. The sawdust on the floor absorbed our wet bodies. Some guy on the way home had a big sandwich. He noticed my slacks and commented how unusual it is to see someone with a normal job on the L train. I told him I was a food blogger.
Molly’s – 287 3rd Ave (btw 22nd & 23rd St) New York 10010