Fucking run

Strapazza was an amazing place, and i don't like goign to restaurants, but i went there a few times

wellll, my mom makes it every once in awhile upon request, and my uncle makes it too.

it's a truly unbelievable dish.

dont know where you can get it around here, maybe call a few restaurants in little italy to start

I love the fact that my grandfather helped pour concrete on most of the major buildings in this city, and that my family called it home for decades.

I love that it feels like home ot me, and whenever i go to the city, i immediately feel in touch with my roots: this is where my father played this is where my mother grew up this is where my friends and i went to drink and hang out and laugh

i hate that it's become such a violent and dangerous place to be

i hate that my kids think it's a place where you can't go because you'll get shot (I continually tell them that it's not ture and not to beleive the hype)

I hate that no one in power seems to give a shit about geting the city back on its feet

Funny how he says that but makes the people in this city look like buffons in his movies. He's a hack.

Another basic rule of driving in Maryland: the minute you see Pennsylvania tags, get away as quickly as possible. They suck at driving.

I commute to DC three times a week and I've never seen aggressive driving on the way, even with the crazy merging and traffic, it's so weird, even on 495 and GW Parkway. Now driving in and out of Baltimore, I've seen one or two guns waved around.

Ah, if only Haussner's was still open, your dad would be over the moon.

Ah, if only Haussner's was still open, your dad would be over the moon.

Just a stupid trashy Baltimore tradition, thanks to that poser John Waters.

Good lord, what a bunch of whiners. Take what you get, or, and this is crazy - don't go back.

Bummer. That was the bar where my bachelor party started. Ah, the memories. Well, not really a lot of memories of that night.

Cool. A new way to get diarrhea.

Cowboy boots, Speedo, sombrero. that should do just fine.

Thought license plates were supposed to be blurred out before posting.

I may have posted this before, I worked on the Homewood campus for four years. The students were for the most part good kids - the majority of whom had no clue how to be aware when walking around a city environment. None. They would get harassed, jumped, and almost killed on Charles Street because even though you're smart enough to get into JHU, that doesn't mean you have common sense or street smarts.