Turf wars at the Klubhaus, beards, shauffeling, Kanye West, marinated cockles, ponderings on Sophie's oversized nose, another taxi ride upstate, the Shoedini, and generous helpings of birthday cake
I make a zine about living upstairs from my three grumpy, gouty, gassy German grandmothers in Ridgewood, Queens. If you read it you might learn words like "lipshtiff" and "vechtschmiessen"
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