Phil and I had lunch at Baoguette. Summer rolls, classic bahn mi and pork chop and egg sandwich. And they deliver! 120 Christopher Street.
Down the street, we stopped in at the new Freeman's Sporting Club and bought pants. I've made a lot of fun of the original location and swore I'd never buy anything there. It has always seemed so on the money... too up my alley, I'm the target audience: plaids, flannels, leather belts, simple, etc. It made me want to rebel. But, either I've matured or finally given in. I like it now.
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