The Shake Shack does all sorts of hot dogs and hamburgers, and shakes - whisked-up custard with all sorts of exotic flavours and extras. The electricity is powered by wind. When you place your order, you're given a little hand-held device a bit like a mobile-phone or an audio-guide. When your order's ready it 'shakes' and lights up so you can sit around while you're waiting, then fetch it from the kitchen. I had a 'Shake-ago' and fries - the fries not using trans-fats, so really now a health food. One thing I didn't order was the 'Pooch-ini' - a 'delicious' snack for your dog, involving peanut-butter, custard, cookies, and other stuff I can't remember. It's not suitable for small dogs, though. After stopping at the Shake Shack, I wandered south into Greenwich Village, which had a fairly retro (i.e. 1970s, 1980s)- rather than buzzy - feel. Then cut across back to East Village, which - though grittier - seemed more 'happening'. The street next to the hotel is tiny, but has about seven alternative theatres and tiny coffee bars. So I'll explore that a bit tomorrow.
My heart bleeds for you Dave. When are you going to do some work?
ReplyDeleteI didn't realize you were in NY. Hope you have a great time. Suprised they sell separate snacks for dogs. I thought the 3/4 of a pizza that a human couldn't possibly eat all on their own (and I speak as one not known for eating lettuce leaves!) was for the dog. Anyway, sounds like George would like it there. I can see her perched on a bar stool wolfing her Poochini.
While you're slumming it, I'll see your family later. You will be missed. Tx