Liver Sandwich From a Cart… How Could I Not?
What does 3 years of hardcore Midtown Lunch’ing do to a psyche? For one thing it alleviates all food fears. I will pretty much eat anything at this point. (Except for a sandwich from Walgreens… but that has nothing to do with fear.) I feel kind of proud thinking back on some of the ways I’ve sacrificed my body in the name of of this site. Eating at Tad’s Steaks after being dared by a reader gave me a sense of personal accomplishment, although no dare was necessary to get me to try that street ceviche from the Ecuadorian lady on 46th Street (although some called me insane for that one.) I admited to being incredibly frightened of the Kashmir Buffet. but surprisingly less scared of the jury duty tripe lunch from that Chinatown cart (in fact it was a revelation.) But all those seem like child’s play compared to this… a liver sandwich- from a Midtown Halal cart.
Remember that cart with the liver sandwich I posted about back in February (on 55th & Madison)? Well, I finally tried it on Tuesday… and amazingly, survived to tell the story.
Posted by Zach Brooks at 11:45 am, July 10th, 2009 under 55th btw. Mad+5th, Cart, Offal.