No offense to the local pizza shops in my new home town, but I miss Nicks. Hands down the best pizza in New York City. No slices, but I never had a hard time polishing off 2/3 rds of a pie—and who doesn’t like a slice or two for breakfast the morning after? I pulled this drawing out, along with it’s companion for the day, from an afternoon visit last April (ok, that day it was hard to polish off a whole pie) when I  did a few Second Avenue Subway drawings. The women in the drawing where a little freaked by the commotion going on outside. —Dominick
