I love this city, I really do. But seriously, what the hell is going on lately? First, we have the bedbugs. Then, there’s paying $430 a foot for air — in my neighborhood. Come on now — we really don’t need any more assholes living up here. Cindy Sheehan is riding the 6 train (sadly, I didn’t spot her myself, despite riding that godforsaken train at least twice a day). And now there’s this: the cops are going after the East Village and the Lower East Side, my favorite neighborhood. (You should ignore the picture that the Voice posts, as it appears to have been taken outside Libation, which is perhaps the worst lounge in the entire city and has no business on the LES).
On November 12, a combination of police, fire, and health and buildings inspectors (the dreaded MARCH—Multi-Agency Response to Community Hotspots) raided eight bars around the East Village, issuing 79 violations to six of them: Babel, Horus, Sutra, the Library, Rififi (Cinema Classics), and Rue B; Remote and Bar None escaped unticketed.
Not that I wish anyone harm, but if you’re gonna ticket someone, ticket fucking Bar None, NYU frat-boy hang-out and arguably the worst bar in the entire city (worse than Libation. Perhaps worse than Josie Woods and Finnerty’s). They have a dance floor, and if they don’t have a cabaret license, then I’d imagine that’s a problem (Yes, I got suckered into going there once. I was young and impressionable, and I learned my lesson). The cops should ticket the entirety of 3rd Avenue while they’re at it, and fine them extra for every guy in the bar wearing a TKE sweatshirt, every girl wearing Uggs, and every NYU freshman with a bad Jersey ID. Just leave the Dark Room, Max Fish, and the rest of the LES alone.
Plus, Staten Island still exists. Christ. At least there’s this.
In non-news, some people in the South still hate us and don’t want us at their universities. But they still love the confederate flag and mediocre wealthy white students.