Just put everything behind glass, like a snack machine, and then make people pay before the items are given to them.

Rite Aid at 23rd and Walnut was gotten rid of as well, which sucks, cause that one was 24 hours and I could walk to it from my apartment.

I know, the crust is so amazing. It’s kinda in the Goldilocks zone between a pan pizza and a thin NYC style, so it’s the best of both worlds.

I ordered from Giovanni’s for a couple years as my go-to. When I tried Pete’s Famous they stole me away.

Where’s your favorite place? Mine is Famous Pete’s, but anytime someone brings it up I like to ask. I have yet to try Pizza Brain or Pizza Jawn.

I’ve never really heard it used in the way it’s meant to be used, only in a premeditated manner that’s really forced.

Oh and I saw a billboard yesterday for a lawyer, and it said “Youse hurt?” Underneath of it. Made me cringe.

I’ve never understood why they think using incredibly out of date weaponry is somehow a show of strength, instead of weakness?

Our problem is that our government is so divided, even good ideas are voted against out of partisanship. Look at the Infrastructure Bill. We needed that desperately, in fact, I think it one of the prime achievements of safeguarding our role as world innovators. Look at other countries like Japan, with their bullet trains. Look at Europe with their public transportation hubs.

The one bit of bright news is that we got a domestic microchip manufacturing bill passed, that was absolutely essential. We need to aggressively be pursuing energy independence by switching to 100% wind and solar, just as a minimum.

If you see someone bicycling on the sidewalk, assume they don’t know what they’re doing. Or, they are a food delivery service, in which case, they’ll probably stop unexpectedly and you should be looking out for that.

I live on Spruce and 23rd, they were filming directly in front of my building. When I had to get home with groceries they let me walk right through.

Absolutely. And to make matters worse, there are tons of scams on job sites themselves.

I wouldn’t be able to fit all the physical versions of my book collection in my apartment.

The basic impression I’m left with is that the postal workers of Philadelphia are on their last legs; emotionally, psychologically, you name it. My building has a new mail carrier practically every week, and a few of them came in, and just started screaming and swearing while delivering the mail. I found one of them in the little restroom down in the basement laundry room, he was down there for hours playing Candy Crush. Unless my building has something that post workers personally hate about it, then these people seem ready to break down.