a visit to Philadelphia ruined my appetite but left me hungry for justice
it was good – I dont know if I would drive all the way back to get one – and if I did I would go to Pat’s across the street
I should have hopped on that bus!
okay so of course if we’re in Philly we have to get some cheese steaks. I had a feeling the quiet looking shop down the street “Pat’s” would be the better move- but for some reason neon always wins.
if you look on that back wall you’ll see it’s full of different patches for police departments and policing agencies from around the country. I swear I didnt notice until after I had already started eating.
