Wow what a hot day in Brooklyn! Seriously the humidity was unbearable and the sun was just scorching hot. As I walked off the chilly F train and out of the Still Avenue Coney Island train station, I was wondering to myself, “why exactly did I choose today of all days to come out here…
I must warn all sideshow freaks, hot dog eating competitors, and fans of run down and dilapidated buildings to understand that I feel your pain…but it is time to move forward. While I am never a fan of seeing the less fortunate bullied out of a neighborhood in order to make way for some rich…