they have alot of good stuff going on there.
I mentioned a few weeks ago how the bastard may well have had some of the best chinese food in the swamp.
I had some of the best pizza I've had in a bit today.
but let's back up.
the bastard met his sister in law and her husband… the expert for a day on the park.
a day to donate money to a park.
which is the way the bastard likes to give to the greater good.
but while I was there…
I saw a guy with swastikas tattooed to his arms.
it said white power around them.
I only saw pictures of this in rolling stone in the 1990's.
more recently, online as greenpoint has a bit a racist skins hanging across the bridge from me. a guy who prefers to remain anonymous shot some photos of them recently.
when gawker found them, shit went viral.
but here I am having hamburgers one table over from this relic of whatever passes for the national front on staten island.
watching him and his wife who could pass for a slightly more portly version of snooky and his kids riding a kiddy train with his blood and honor dagger on his arm…
making me wonder what the fuck?
it was still a grand day out. the bastard won't let a little racist iconography wreck his parklife.
later for that.
more importantly, the expert showed me where the secret best pizza in the swamp is.
—the bastard
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