The first time I lived in New York (post-Charleston, pre-Virginia), I spotted something beautiful on the sidewalk near my apartment in the West Village. On my usual route to work, what other did I see but a Chick-fil-A wrapper. Could it be? Chick-fil-A is the first stop from the airport for all Southerners living in the Northeast. Was I this lucky to actually find such a wonderful establishment right in my new back yard? I moved before I could ever find the answer but being back in this wonderful city, I was determined to finish my search. Sure enough, you can find
Chick-fil-A right on the campus of NYU. While these college students should be ashamed of their littering this is one piece of trash I was happy to find.
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