Zito's Bakery, Bleecker St., ca. 1948.
Photo: Berenice Abbott via MoMA
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Zito's Bakery, Bleecker St., ca. 1948.
Photo: Berenice Abbott via MoMA
Today, Zito’s Bakeries are all over, but this is the original one, at 259 Bleecker St., in 1937. All bread for a nickle. Photo by Berenice Abbott.
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Chuck Zito's View for 02/25/2008
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Chuck Zito's View for 02/25/2008
Chuck Zito's View for 02/25/2008
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Today, Baby Jesus...
...insisted in sitting at one of the long tables at Zito's Sandwich Shop on 7th. I tried to tell him that I don't like sitting on stools --all long tables in NYC come with stools --on account of I'm fat, and I feel like a Weeble when I sit on a stool.
"What's a Weeble?" asks Mr. Omniscient in an attempt to make me feel old. Then he just walked past me and sat at a long table. Guy's really got a thing for long tables.
I muttered under my breath, "Not like long tables work out for you too well."
"Excuse me? Come here and hoist yourself onto a stool," he said. "No, not over there, next to me, on this side."
At least we both agreed that it's stupid to try to get a table for more than four in this city without a reservation.
Here's Park Slope has gotten confirmation that new neighborhood favorite Zito's Sandwich Shoppe will be opening a stand on the Coney Island boardwalk by Memorial Day weekend.
Pennsylvania Avenue [showing Deluxe Lincoln Theatre, Zito's and Arundel Ice Cream] Pennsylvania Avenue, Baltimore, Maryland Not dated Unidentified photographer Subject Vertical File (Baltimore - Streets) Maryland Historical Society [SVF]
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