That dish just popped out of my memory and into my salivary glands. Between wives and pressed for money in the 80's I worked full time and bartended two part time jobs. Place I closed Saturday nights would cook me a hang town fry. I would eat it with a glass of "champagne". Sometimes they would vary it with steak and eggs.
A lot of us working as bartenders, waiters, waitresses, bus boys in the big city had no local family. Come a holiday like Thanksgiving we had no place to go. But Chinatown in Philadelphia was open. I remember a buddy "borrowing" a school bus from his employer and taking a damn big bunch of us to Chinatown.
Society is a lot more regulated and orderly now. And a whole lot more boring.
A lot of us working as bartenders, waiters, waitresses, bus boys in the big city had no local family. Come a holiday like Thanksgiving we had no place to go. But Chinatown in Philadelphia was open. I remember a buddy "borrowing" a school bus from his employer and taking a damn big bunch of us to Chinatown.
Society is a lot more regulated and orderly now. And a whole lot more boring.