I mentioned to someone at work that I live near Ave J and 15th.
"Oh, right near my man DiFara's!"
"(silent: huh?)"
"DiFara's, come one, right across the street!"
My continued failure to have any idea what he was talking about prompted him to mention it to a random passerby, and they shared a moment reminiscing about high-quality pizza.
All I could mumble to justify my astounding cultural deficiency was "It's not kosher."
So apparently the treif pizza store on avenue J that I always thought was just some sort of nondescript anomaly in the landscape is quite noteworthy. Three cheers for parochialism.
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