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When I was a kid, my dad would take me downtown Pittsburgh every now & then, to go visit his a co-worker of his who had a my-aged son I was buddies with.
We'd always park in the same ramp and walk a couple blocks... there was always this street vendor Korean dude that made the best kalbi short rib on a stick.
One of my favorite memories a a youngster.
I live in the burbs now, no street vendors to speak of
We'd always park in the same ramp and walk a couple blocks... there was always this street vendor Korean dude that made the best kalbi short rib on a stick.
One of my favorite memories a a youngster.
I live in the burbs now, no street vendors to speak of