Butterscotch pudding at Puddin’. Or maybe the Caramel Macchiato. Or both!
A steak from Peter Luger. I’m so ashamed that I have been living nearby for this long without dining there. In my defense, the one time I tried (2pm on a weekend) it was packed.
More of this pizza. I’ll be begging Mom and Dad for a delivery from Scranton soon.
What are you hungry for?