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Jason, Aaron, Neils and I were returning from paintball on Long Island as part of a day of bachelor party festivities and got stuck in traffic near the Atlantic shopping center in Brooklyn.
Sometimes you'll see peddlers taking advantage of a captive audience by walking between cars selling things like bottles of water or flowers.
The guy that came up to our car was not selling either of these things. He was selling a full set of shrink wrapped knives (chefs knife, bread knife, filet knife, steak knives). Yes. He was selling knives on the street.
Posted by Aaron R. Deutsch on April 28, 2007 02:24 PM