Stoop wars, Erotic Photo Hunt marathons, and more tales of life next door to a Williamsburg dive bar

… used to drive the MTA bus that went by my place When my parents saw the house they told me they knew the building from … street and people always sat on our stoop So until 4 am or 5 am every single night it was nothing but cigarettes and … calling it Id just yell at people through my window polite things like Shut the f up And then when I got wind that 311 …

By David Colon |April 18, 2019 - 1:00PM