Drink your big black cow, and get outta here
In search of coffee after a light dinner at a Manhattan
Izakaya
(probably on either 46th or 47th Street
and Lexington Avenue), we stopped at
Big Daddy's,
a diner with Americana themes ranging from
comic books to retro video games. Something on the menu
caught my attention just before I was about to say
"just a coffee for me". Frozen
Black Cow!
Despite not originally being in the mood for an
ice cream soda, I simply had to try one, having
learnt of it from the opening track of the
Steely Dan album,
Aja.
Another drink I know from a Steely Dan song, again one with rampant Manhattan imagery?
Bad Sneakers and a Piña Colada my friend
Stompin' on the avenue by Radio City with a
Transistor and a large sum of money to spend
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