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Originally Posted by Mercury
I have never visited New York and I feel for the people who live there. They eat corn dogs (god only knows what they are) with 'everything'. They shout at people. No one works any later than 5pm unless they are a taxi driver. The taxi driver won't know where he (for it is always a he) is going. He will probably be shot. Some kind of big statue will inevitably be panned away from in a long shot. Welcome to New York.
Oh, and you NEVER take the subway.
but I quite like that song  |
I think you mean "hot dogs" (frankfurter sausages in a split oblong bun). "Corn dogs" are more of a midwestern thing: frankfurter sausages deep fried in a thick corn (maize) flour batter (instead of a bun), usually served on a stick.
A good book by a female New York cabbie:
Hack by Melissa Plaut.