A Soho business establishment called Jesus H. Christ! (you can’t see it due to glare, but the “H” is in the center window right above the door) — the fact that a store with this name would never open in Corpus Christi, Texas, is one of the reasons I truly adore New York City; dead chicken; Chinatown vegetable guy; live fish gasping for breath; fire station memorial; plaque; side by side; barrel fire
