Restaurant Review: New York City’s Vincent’s Clam Bar, a BIG Part of Little Italy
1978. Little Italy was a lot less little; my hair was a lot less gray. And boy did I look like the shiz-nit, as the youngsters (or is it only Jamie Kennedy?) say in my powder blue Saturday Night Fever poly suit with potato chip yellow Qiana shirt. My friend, Joe Pastorino, in his Sergio ...