Aug 19, 2013

By Elyssa Goodman “What are you doing today?” my roommate asked me. “I’m going to Brooklyn to eat pie,” I said. I love my job. I’m sure a sane person doesn’t travel an hour for a slice of pie, but that’s not really an adjective that’s been used to describe me. Besides, if you’ve ever had a slice of pie from Four & Twenty Blackbirds,...