Day Nine & Ten: Shake Shack
New Yorkers don’t wait. Unless its for food. And even then it’s gonna be damn good because theres something just like the shit we’re waiting in line for 2 doors down. I’ve got the timing for Shake Shack mostly down so I know when to go to avoid the line. Even still - walking past Madison Square Park when the wind picks up and carries the smell of those burgers out onto 23rd street is just about enough to make me forget what I’m doing, where I’m going, and go wait in that line. Also, um, I kind of like the new fries. A lot. I like them a lot. A burger and cheese fries and I’m a happy girl. Let those mangled pigeons hover all they want - this one is mine. My apologies to Lenny Naar, Paula Scher, and Drew Freeman for butchering you’re inspired and adorable icons.