Eisenberg's
Sometime I just need a little bit of old New York in my day. Luckily I live right near one of the oldest Jewish deli’s left around – Eisenberg’s. Take a seat at the bar, maybe order a Lime Rickey or Egg Cream and hunker down for a sandwich. I wasn’t feeling like their amazing Reuben or ultimate Tuna Salad the other day. No just a delicious Grilled Cheese with Tomato. Sometimes the simple things are the best and this just hit the spot. Interestingly enough about halfway through my meal I realize I’m sitting right next to quite the neighborhood staple. I see this man almost every day walking around the neighborhood- always screaming and yelling at the top of his lungs at nothing in particular. He never asks for money; he causes quite a commotion once in a while but I’ve rendered him harmless after seeing him do this for years now without hurting himself or anyone. I imagine he has some serious emotional problems that the city has just compounded. What was so interesting is tha...