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stormdogI shared this link about the history of the Coney Island Dog with Danae on Facebook because we ate at American Coney in downtown Detroit on our trip through. She'd never heard of a Coney Island place before. I hadn't either until I moved in with my then-partner near Detroit. This is the history specifically of the place that Danae and I ate it when we were in the city.
In other news, I'm really not up to cynical discussions about social justice and public policy these days. I think Danae and my undergrad advisor are/would be about the only people I can/could have rational discussions about such things and disagree with without losing my shit. I felt almost preemptively dismissed by Danae's brother when we were having dinner with him downtown. Don't really wanna talk about it now, but I had a good, productive, insightful conversation with her about it on the drive back from Toronto.
In other news, I'm really not up to cynical discussions about social justice and public policy these days. I think Danae and my undergrad advisor are/would be about the only people I can/could have rational discussions about such things and disagree with without losing my shit. I felt almost preemptively dismissed by Danae's brother when we were having dinner with him downtown. Don't really wanna talk about it now, but I had a good, productive, insightful conversation with her about it on the drive back from Toronto.
