Slowkidz wrote:Hey GP...Been to PA on my way to NY...Got lost in that wide open yonder you call a state...whoever puts up signs and detours must have gone on a 2 yr vacation, b/c you can't get around anywhere in Pitts!!! I even tried to ask for help (as i hate to admit that) but couldn't find a single person that was able to help out...just a few slobberin drunks and toothless wonders pointing back up the road...I think they said something about mashpotatoes and how VICK was going to play at Illinois before going to VT...I couldn't quite understand them...ah well....
I, too, stopped by in Pitts on my way to NYC. It's not all that bad. We asked the local yokels how to get to Primanti's (sp?). I have to tell you, for such a dreadful city, those fellers make a MEAN sandwich
But I'd actually prefer intrastate rival Jim's Steaks in Philadelphia. I scarfed down two giant cheesesteaks. Man, they were good. It was worth the hour and a half wait in line.
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