Showing posts with label Hell's Kitchen. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hell's Kitchen. Show all posts

Monday, May 16, 2011

2011 9th Avenue International Food Festival

Astoria - 12:00 noon - Waiting for the N Train

Cute guy on the train

Despite overcast skies, 9th Avenue was pretty crowded

My first purchase: Cheesecake

Can't resist a sign advertising "Balls". Sorry.

My favorite stand at the festival.

Mozzarepa - sounds like a violent, degrading crime against Mozzarella

So proud of his hot meat.

Not everything at the Food Fest is bad for you.

Speaking of "bad for you" - the guys making Bloomin' Onions.

Cute Lemonade Guy - Pic #1

Cute Lemonade Guy - Pic #2

Windows of my old apartment. 



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Thursday, February 3, 2011

Featured Model - Brand Will








Brand Will, 24, is a model, former MMA fighter, and owner of his own fitness company who happens to live in my old neighborhood (Hell's Kitchen). Brand is 6' 4" tall (!), weighs 215 lbs and wears a size 14 1/2 shoe (!!!).

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Tuesday, January 4, 2011

I Left Just In Time


When I moved onto 9th Avenue and 53rd Street on Manhattan's West Side 16 years ago, "Hell's Kitchen" was a typical working-class neighborhood. There were hardware stores, delis, grocery stores and laundromats. It had been inhabited by Irish and Puerto Ricans (think "West Side Story") since the days when Hell's Kitchen was a crime-ridden pit next to crime-ridden Times Square. There was only one gay bar (the neighborhood hadn't been discovered by The Gays yet), only one fast food restaurant (McDonald's), and no Starbucks.

But things changed rapidly. As Times Square became sanitized for the masses, so did Hell's Kitchen. Real estate developers started buying up lots and building condos. Working-class people could no longer pay the rising rents and moved out. Hardware stores became frat-boy bars. The greasy-spoon diner on my corner became an upscale restaurant called "eatery" (no capital letters). The grocery stores disappeared and became banks. Corner bodegas and cheap ethnic restaurants became high-end boutiques and specialty eateries - including one that serves nothing but fancy grilled cheese sandwiches. Seriously (below).


But the thing I most noticed was that the neighborhood's laundromats kept disappearing, one-by-one. Even with the new condos, Hell's Kitchen is still primarily a neighborhood of 5-floor walk-up tenement buildings. And most of those buildings don't have laundry facilities - so you have to either send your laundry out or do it yourself at a laundromat. But it takes A LOT of quarters for a laundromat to pay Hell's Kitchen rents these days. And wine and cheese bars bring in a lot more money and thus can pay a lot more in rent ...


Yesterday's New York Post did a story on how the last two laundromats on my stretch of 9th Avenue recently closed due to rising rents. The one pictured below was directly across the street from my apartment. I spent countless hours sitting on that small, sturdy, blue bench (bottom right corner) reading newspapers and waiting for my clothes to dry.


The other one was two blocks away and was fantastic - with plenty of space, great people-watching and even internet access. And now it's closed and rumored to be turning into another bank...


If I lived in Hell's Kitchen now, I have no idea where I'd do my laundry - but it certainly wouldn't be across the street.

My new neighborhood, Astoria (Queens), reminds me of Hell's Kitchen from the early 90's - mom and pop stores, bodegas and plenty of laundromats. Like the Hell's Kitchen of before, Astoria is diverse, working class and affordable. But the winds of change are blowing ... on my block alone, FOUR new condo buildings have gone up in the past 1 1/2 years. It is becoming less ethnically diverse and more white. And, yes, there is now a wine bar on my block.

I'm doomed. But at least, for now, I have clean clothes.

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Sunday, November 7, 2010

NYC From Above


Check out THESE amazing aerial photos of NYC that were featured in the Denver Post. This photo essay includes 67 awesome pics, but the one above is extra-special for me. It shows "Hell's Kitchen", my neighborhood from 1995 to June of this year. Furthermore I could spot the actual BLOCK ("Ho's Kitchen") I lived on for all those years (in two different apartments). Oy, if that block could talk ...

Thursday, April 8, 2010

A Bit of the French Quarter in Hell's Kitchen

Photo Credit: Scouting New York

Scouting New York is a great blog run by a film location scout living in New York City.  "Scout" spends his (?) days looking for interesting locations to film movies and television - and then he blogs about what he finds.  Recently Scout found a carriage house behind a gate and down a narrow alley (above) about 5 blocks away from my apartment.  Check out what's back there...

Photo Credit: Scouting New York

Isn't that gorgeous?!?  It reminds me of the architecture of New Orleans' French Quarter and is so unlike anything else in my neighborhood.  It is also well-hidden - I've walked down that block before and never noticed it.

Apparently this structure dates back to the days when Times Square/Hell's Kitchen was still farmland, and it's HAUNTED. For all the details, check out Scouting New York.


Thursday, February 18, 2010

♪♪ Oh These Are The People In My Neighborhood ♪♪


Earlier in the week I saw two delicious men within 3 minutes of each other - during my short morning walk to the subway.  And no, neither of these guys was the ghost of Mr. Rogers (above).

Below is He-Man, who I think works in my neighborhood (at one of the gyms?).  Here is the POST I did about He-Man during the early days of the blog.



The other guy I saw was Torez - a "dancer/entertainer" (cough, cough) who lives around the corner from me.  Torez is tall, Brazilian, and extremely Daddyish - my buddy Dwight recently featured him HERE.



The excellent "view" is one of the best things about living in Hells Kitchen, NYC.

Friday, December 4, 2009

Council Speaker Quinn Weeps at Press Conference



Watch this video all the way to the end. NYC City Council Speaker Christine Quinn - an openly gay woman - discusses the marriage equality loss at a press conference yesterday. She breaks down when she talks about her and her partner's elderly fathers not getting to see them "dance at our wedding".

As I've mentioned before, as a resident of the Hell's Kitchen neighborhood of Manhattan - I am EXTREMELY well-represented when it comes to elected officials. Tom Duane, who led the marriage equality effort in the Senate, is my state Senator. Jerrold Nadler, one of the most gay-friendly members of Congress, is my representative in Washington. And Christine Quinn happens to represent my neighborhood in the New York City Council.

And I guess that's why it's so frustrating for me when we lose these fights - I live in a place where being gay is almost the norm. Hell, it's practically MANDATORY in Hell's Kitchen. So when 38 douchenozzles in Albany think I don't deserve the rights they have, it's always a bit of a shock to me - as it obviously was to Speaker Quinn.

Sunday, October 18, 2009

My Block...


The west side of 9th Avenue, between 52nd and 53rd Streets, is the block I live on. Here are some of my neighbors...







Keep in mind, that's SEVEN restaurants on my one block (and they all deliver) - so THIS should come as no surprise to anyone ...

Monday, September 28, 2009

The Gay Bashing Across the Street


According to Towleroad, three gay friends were attacked on Friday night outside of McCoys - a Hell's Kitchen (straight) bar that happens to be across the street from my apartment.

Radio DJ Blake Hayes recounted the experience on his blog:

"Walking down this usual block, a friend turned when a lit cigarette butt was thrown at him. 'Keep moving, faggot.' We all stopped, shocked to hear these words in what is normally such an accepting, gay-friendly neighborhood, in New York, such an open-minded city. We exchanged words, more and more heated, until he started to approach us, threatening violence. Before we knew it, he had thrown one friend against a car, denting it. The other took two punches to the face, cutting his lip before the bouncer at McCoy's came out and stopped him. We called the police. They arrived -- 5 cops or so, from at least 2 cars. They talked to the guy who assaulted us. They asked us what happened. We recounted the story. The cops -- the NYPD -- did NOTHING. They wouldn't even take the guy's information so we could file a claim later, or even run the plates of the car whose body was dented from him throwing my friend into it. 'They're NJ plates, we can't do anything.'"

This is pretty scary, considering I walk past McCoys every single day.

Sunday, August 9, 2009

Stiles Farmer's Market


I've blogged in the past about the fabulous veggie market in my neighborhood, mentioning it most recently in my Diddy sighting post. In my quest for healthier living (did I just write that?!?) I've been visiting the market quite a lot lately.

Stiles Farmer's Market is one-of-a-kind. Basically it's a permanent tent (yes, a tent) that was put up in a parking lot years ago - and it's been going strong ever since. There are no frills (when it rains, the floor gets wet), but the prices certainly can't be beat. Basically, they offer wholesaler prices to the public - and the people in my neighborhood can't get enough.


Case in point - yesterday I bought all of the items pictured above - 3 zucchini, 3 squash, 2 large onions, 1/2 a watermelon, a cantaloupe and 5 cucumbers ... and it cost me $9.77. Yes biatches, I live in Manhattan and got 3 bags of fruits & vegetables for less than what I would spend at McDonald's. It's actually more cost effective for me to eat HEALTHY! Go figure...

BTW, tomorrow I plan on giving ya'll a "Crazy" update and I'm actually going to Weigh In. Wait, did I just write THAT?!?...


Friday, August 7, 2009

NYC Celebrity Sighting - Sean Combs


On my way home from work tonight I saw Sean "Puff Daddy P Diddy Doo Wah Diddy Diddy Dum Diddy Doo" Combs with his son. I was standing on the corner across from my apartment on 9th Avenue when I heard a loud but weirdly familiar voice. I looked over, and there was Diddy and his son Christian (age 11 - with his dad above) - talking and eating vanilla ice cream cones in a convertible (with the top down). Diddy was driving, his son was in the passenger seat, and two huge Escalades (his security team) were following him closely. I was so close I could have walked over and shook PuffDiddyDoodieDoo's hand, but I'm sure the Escalade guys would have stopped me pretty quickly.

I've seen Diddy before (at a few events YEARS ago), and I must say - he has aged well. Combs is by no means gorgeous, but he is more handsome than I remember. Besides, I am a total sucker for a man hanging out with his kids - there is just something just so adorable about that for me. And Diddy looked like he was having a great time talking to his son, eating ice cream, and driving through Hell's Kitchen.

I tried to get my cellphone out to take a picture, but I was carrying bags from the Veggie Market and JCPenneys, so I couldn't get my act together before the light turned green and Diddy drove down the avenue...


Friday, January 2, 2009

Neighborhood Guy Loses 430 Pounds


Ernesto Suncar, who lives in my Manhattan neighborhood, was told by his doctors that if he didn't lose weight, he would not live to see the new year. At the time, Ernesto weighed 640 pounds and wore a size 10X shirt.


Suncar underwent gastric bypass surgery, and has lost 430 pounds - now weighing in at 210 pounds. Read his story from the New York Daily News HERE.

Maybe Ernesto can inspire me to get back on track...

Sunday, May 18, 2008

Ninth Avenue International Food Festival


This was a huge weekend in Hell's Kitchen (my neighborhood), because it was Food Festival Weekend! My fat ass starts looking forward to the Ninth Avenue International Food Festival starting in about January - and by the time it rolls around in May, I am HONGRAY!



Picture this - 20 blocks of non-stop food and sometimes shirtless hot Papis - all literally right outside my door. Up until about 15-20 years ago, Hell's Kitchen was predominantly Puerto Rican, with some Irish thrown in. Gentrification has forced most of the old residents out - but many return for the food festival, and they seem to want to remove their shirts solely for my pleasure. God bless 'em!!

This year wasn't quite hot enough for shirtlessness, but I DID see one hot Papi who has been featured on DavidDust before - Escuelita go-go dancer Alex. He was looking F-I-N-E, as always. And no, I did not take any pictures of him on the street, that would be TACKY. So please enjoy these entirely tasteful half-naked shots of him that I dug up!