i remember citizen's bank, the green glow on red bricks.

i remember the smell of store 24.

i remember the cool of night after a hot sticky day of moving boxes into james' basement.

i remember sun and moon kimchi stew.

i remember CAV and thinking it was a good date place.

i remember when they first opened jimmy johns and i ate those sandwiches four days in a row until i realized all the flavor was coming from the mayo.

i remember el forno's meat trio with stone ground mustard and being blown away.

i remember the satisfaction of gulping newcastle after swallowing down those colonial nachos.

i remember cafe choklad's amazing breakfast sandwiches: thick black forest ham, over easy egg, swiss, on thick toasted slices of brioche.