Were here in front of the Citarella on Manhattans Upper West Side to get a man on the street perspective...
LOL! Citarellas would be the place that had a huge cluster of pussy hatted persons clumped outside the door when I happened to walk by when they were assembling for their march earlier this year. I dont know what attracted them...maybe kitties like fish?... or maybe it was simply that the line was too long for them all to fit in the store. Now, they may not realize this, but under socialism, thered be no Citarellas or the money to shop there. Heck, thered be no them.