next week we will have beer for sale at our bleecker street store. that is all.
The West Village is full of interesting characters, and we’ve met most of them over the 71 years that we’ve had a shop on Bleecker Street.
Today a man who was mute came in, thirsty for a cherry soda. He drew a little picture of cherry soda and pointed. Conveniently, we’d just gotten in some samples, so Steve gave him a cold bottle and said it was on the house. The man smiled gratefully and left. He came back about an hour later with this gift for us.
Magical things happen when you work at a cheese shop.