tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-683382864156505640.post3876660457135316131..comments2023-08-14T11:44:27.299-04:00Comments on Jeremiah's<br> Vanishing New York: Back Fence to BarkJeremiah Mosshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11791516443125872364noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-683382864156505640.post-89130592509624653832015-01-02T15:50:06.362-05:002015-01-02T15:50:06.362-05:00horrific that this city allows such horrible cultu...horrific that this city allows such horrible cultural sacrifices.... they should have called it barfnativernoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-683382864156505640.post-32723947719368996572014-12-16T16:18:05.098-05:002014-12-16T16:18:05.098-05:00God i miss The Back Fence. Used to go there all th...God i miss The Back Fence. Used to go there all the time. Saw this place when i walked by the other week, was sadT-Bonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05554665654430954346noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-683382864156505640.post-13461008738178943312014-12-12T18:27:13.106-05:002014-12-12T18:27:13.106-05:00Ken, bark will be out of business at this time nex...Ken, bark will be out of business at this time next year. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-683382864156505640.post-9075826001614159232014-12-11T10:29:45.760-05:002014-12-11T10:29:45.760-05:00The "foodie corridor" that MacDougal is ...The "foodie corridor" that MacDougal is slowly becoming hits Bleecker. Bark looks very glossy, very trendy, very family friendly. Shoot me. Ken Machttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09100185198750536244noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-683382864156505640.post-86305524285403839932014-12-10T12:22:40.359-05:002014-12-10T12:22:40.359-05:00The Back Fence was great. When I was in High Scho...The Back Fence was great. When I was in High School circa 1994 I was in there one hot summer night drinking on a fake ID and dancing to a bar band with an NYU summer student. The band was playing a very passable version of Elvis Costello's "Alison" and the NYU coed claimed that that was her name too. My friends had already left for the night (2 AMish) because one of them was allergic to peanuts and the shells on the floor were causing his throat to constrict and I was left alone with Alison to fumble in the dark on a futon in an apartment somewhere around Washington Sq.<br /><br />Good times. But I guess there's nothing wrong with an artesanal hot dog.randallnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-683382864156505640.post-53041889830167852012014-12-10T11:37:34.076-05:002014-12-10T11:37:34.076-05:00Ouch, I just tried to jump into the bottom photo a...Ouch, I just tried to jump into the bottom photo and hit my head on my monitor.Grade "A" Fancyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17281571169895250252noreply@blogger.com