Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:It's like I'm a weirdo if I tell people "I'm a New Yorker" if I am not even from New York. Weird!!! Does not matter how many parkways or museums or restaurants I know. I'd be an imposter
New Yorkers aren't as possessive of NY as Washingtonians. If you live in the City for three decades you definitely call yourself a New Yorker. It's a state of mind as much as place of residence. -New Yorker
The irony, of course, is that the multiple generation Washingtonians ("my grandparents and great grandparents are buried here!") as descendants of settlers on Indigenous land. Not that they would ever think about that, despite their "liberal" bona fides.
Anonymous wrote:Born in DC, raised in Arlington, lived 90% of my life in NoVa and would never describe myself as a Washingtonian. In fact, when I say I'm from Virginia I then kind of grudgingly add, "the DC area" meaning not Roanoke or Tidewater or the Shenandoah Valley. When people say, "Oh Virginia! It's so beautiful! The trees, the leaves, the mountains!" I say, "Uh, no, the DC area" just to clear that up.
I have a multitude of memories of my childhood, teens and adulthood that involve DC but I've never been afraid to cross the bridges either way. That's bizarre.
I do understand people from the burbs who hesitate to go into DC since you can't find a public bathroom anywhere that doesn't require an inquest and a key and parking is a nightmare, so why would you go to DC if you can just have an easy shopping experience in the burbs?
Anonymous wrote:Riggs Bank, the excitement of the second phase of Georgetown Park Mall , getting Jamaican patties late night on 18th street as a snack and getting yelled at by compliment man, the 15 minute club which was an officer worker cafeteria by day and a club/bar at night right in the CBD, bullet proof glass barriers in all of the liquor stores, no road closures around the White House, and Woodies downtown all come to mind for me
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Re 10: I’m in Bethesda and have friends in Fairfax who I haven’t seen in years because of the bridge. They may as well live in Pittsburgh. Also all trips that require the bridge must take place between 10 am and 2:30 pm if on a weekday. Also I won’t go to the canal on any nice weekend day.
It must suck to feel that intimidated and trapped
Anonymous wrote:Riggs Bank, the excitement of the second phase of Georgetown Park Mall , getting Jamaican patties late night on 18th street as a snack and getting yelled at by compliment man, the 15 minute club which was an officer worker cafeteria by day and a club/bar at night right in the CBD, bullet proof glass barriers in all of the liquor stores, no road closures around the White House, and Woodies downtown all come to mind for me
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:It's like I'm a weirdo if I tell people "I'm a New Yorker" if I am not even from New York. Weird!!! Does not matter how many parkways or museums or restaurants I know. I'd be an imposter
New Yorkers aren't as possessive of NY as Washingtonians. If you live in the City for three decades you definitely call yourself a New Yorker. It's a state of mind as much as place of residence. -New Yorker
The irony, of course, is that the multiple generation Washingtonians ("my grandparents and great grandparents are buried here!") as descendants of settlers on Indigenous land. Not that they would ever think about that, despite their "liberal" bona fides.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:It's like I'm a weirdo if I tell people "I'm a New Yorker" if I am not even from New York. Weird!!! Does not matter how many parkways or museums or restaurants I know. I'd be an imposter
New Yorkers aren't as possessive of NY as Washingtonians. If you live in the City for three decades you definitely call yourself a New Yorker. It's a state of mind as much as place of residence. -New Yorker
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:14th street was where the prostitutes hung out.
And K and I Streets.
I used to work at 13th and K in the early 2000s. There were prostitutes hanging out on our block and several of my male colleagues had been approached multiple times.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:14th street was where the prostitutes hung out.
And K and I Streets.
I used to work at 13th and K in the early 2000s. There were prostitutes hanging out on our block and several of my male colleagues had been approached multiple times.
Worked on K in the early 90s and will never forget one of my bosses being approached by one of them on his way home from our office holiday party--while he was on the phone with his wife. (The phone was the size of a brick, of course.)
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:14th street was where the prostitutes hung out.
And K and I Streets.
I used to work at 13th and K in the early 2000s. There were prostitutes hanging out on our block and several of my male colleagues had been approached multiple times.