A little while back, we'd all be hanging out
at Keith's place, often way into the night,
sometimes writing assembly language hearts
players for the Apple ][, shooting scenes for
the Murder in Vein sequel, exposing pin
registered 16mm film to a b/w Macintosh through
a spinning color filter wheel, or doing nothing
at all. Maybe around 1am, someone, perhaps
Domingo, might ask, "Is anyone hungry?" and
we'd all trot over to Zucky's for kreplach
and pastrami sandwiches. Keith would order
coke without ice. I'd order milk *with* ice.
dc
Michael Marinacci writes:
>
> Ah, Zucky's...
>
> I spent my early years (1961-70) living just up the street from this truly
> transcendent deli.
Received on 2005-03-28 20:57:49
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