Above, a 1934 plaque from the Big Apple Night Club at West 135th Street and Seventh Avenue in Harlem. Discarded as trash in 2006.
• “If your hands don’t look like you just delivered a baby after eating wings…not enough hot sauce” (5/23)
• “A hug in a mug” (coffee, hot cocoa, soup, tea) (5/23)
• “Coffee is not just a beverage. It’s a cup of liquid sanity!” (5/23)
• “Is it called NASCAR because that’s the way a hillbilly pronounces ‘nice car’?” (5/23)
• “The center of a donut is 100% fat free” (5/23)
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Above, Big Apple Corner at 54th Street and Broadway in Manhattan.
Above, John J. Fitz Gerald, from the Oct. 17, 1931, Turf Play, p. 7.
Listen to Robert Emmerich introduce The Big Apple, a hit song from 1937. Music written by Bob and performed by Tommy Dorsey's Clambake Seven with Bob on piano. Lyrics written by Buddy Bernier and sung by Edythe Wright. Audio provided by Dorothy Emmerich.