(3)(3)(7) PARTIES, CITIES, DAYS - MY NYC REVIEW PART 2

(3)(3)(7) PARTIES, CITIES, DAYS
MY NYC REVIEW PART 2

Brooklyn Bridge

So the Party at AZZA was a freaking blur.

I awoke at the Brooklyn Bridge stop with models posing around me. Joking. Lol!

I was headed back to the Brooklyn Marriott to try and recoup from shots of Patron and various other drinks. I felt like I was under water while riding on the iron horse (train).

I think I morphed into the hotel bed, because I don’t remember walking.

THE MORNING AFTER

Juniors Cheesecake was the shit!

I popped Marv’s cherry again by taking him to Juniors for breakfast.

I was on my old “Rep my city bullshit” by wearing my A-Town fitted.

The waiter was this Caribbean dude that kept stating that the home fries were “finished”.

My country ass was like, damn nigga well bring them shits out!!! Lol.

I drank like five cups of coffee and then straight crushed the Canadian bacon, sausage, & eggs. We hit the road headed uptown to Harlem (my son’s name).

125^th & BROADWAY

I forgot what train we took to get uptown, but we exited the 125^th St. stop.

Marv was wild open to hit the vendors up on the street and explore the stores. I wanted to tale him to see some of the historic landmarks like the Apollo Theater and Amsterdam Publications. We started by browsing through the stores on 125^th St.

We were in some store looking for some shit to wear for the big event Thursday at Prime.

In walks this tall 6’9” nigga. Now I’m not into sports like I used to be, but he looks very familiar. Oh shit, it was Paul Pierce of the Boston Celtics!!!

Marv asked him some wild shit about why they beat the shit outta the Lakers. Paul aske Marv why was he in NYC talking about the Lakers! Lol.

After leaving that spot we headed up the ave to look for a “I LOVE HARLEM” T-shirt for my son & daughter. My son’s name is Harlem, therefore I always purchase various Harlem Tees when in NYC for him. I’d love to have a Tee with Don Ghotti on it if I was a kid. He’s wild lucky!

I finally found a tee for Harlem and the fam then moved on to the next vendor.

There was this great pix of several black figures on horseback riding towards the viewer.

This was a picture painted by the vendor’s father that depicted figures like Tupac, Nelson Mandela, Martin Luther King, Malcom X, etc. I snapped a few pix for the archives before taking a seat. We waited this recording artist that was a friend of friend. Glory was her name. This was a young lady with a strong voice who late joined us for a quick snapshot before moving along.

TO BE CONTINUED....

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