You Never Say I Jawned
Ain’t no press like J-Press press. After a round of Frankie Says Relax t-shirts and charity collection quotes from gentrifRied hip-hop MCs, she lets the Times’ Style Section into Silk City’s pants. For how much longer must one remark on Northern Liberties and the proper usage of “jawn”?
“The jawn is a Philly word,” said Brian Nadav, Mr. Hennessey’s friend and bandmate. “It means ‘a good thing.’ It can be a noun, like you can say, ‘Yo, pass me that jawn’ or ‘I’m the jawn.’ ” But, he cautioned, “It is never a verb. You never say, ‘I jawned.’ ”
One more time, for those who have not been and do not know. The hottest party in town is only the HPIT until errrrybody knows about it. A wham, bam, thank you m’am for the missus.
NYT: It’s Not A Diner, It’s A Bar Car















September 24th, 2007 at 2:08 pm
What? No more SCRAPPLE at the SILK? O tempora! O mores!
Never going back there again.
September 24th, 2007 at 2:25 pm
Really? The fine, stylish folks who live in boroughs 1 thru 5 care a whit about Silk City? Can you imagine living on the UES or UWS or in the Village or in Williamsburg and caring about a diner on Spring Garden Street? Okay, maybe, MAYBE if you lived on Staten Island you’d care, but really, anyone else?