Kenmare St. tag archive

(September 21) Pete called and said “I’m in Little Italy, come meet me.”

The neighborhood doesn’t like it. You think?

Drown The Clown, a regular at this festival.

There’s a reason it’s called a feast.

Lots of food. Lots of fried food.

Elmo and Cookie Monster learned the hard way, nobody likes a snitch.

It was packed with food and people.

It’s always strange to see a Ferris Wheel on a city street.

Around all this food, Pete is truly loving life.

Brought to you by, High Fructose Corn Syrup…

… fried food, …

… and some Italian guys.

Time to leave Little Italy.

Oh, and I didn’t know Tony had a gift shop. Invoking the Pseudoreal Rule of Gift Shops, thus ends the 2008 Feast of San Gennaro Festival.