118 E. 11th St "The original thigh master"
I remember my dad's NYC apartment so fondly except for those stairs. We would be out all day walking around and retuned to a four story walk up! I remember sitting on the "Balcony" or what is a New York balcony, the fire escape. When he first moved in, the dance hall across the street was a Hispanic Meeting Hall. They got pushed out and it became The Ritz Nightclub and the neighborhood changed. It was a popular nightclub but when patrons left for the evening, they were very loud. After The Ritz, Webster Hall moved in and they were even louder. My dad lived there from my high school days to the mid 1990's. I found the front of the building as well as some more recent pictures of the apartment renovated. For all of us that stayed with, it is neat to see
