A plaque remaining from the Big Apple Night Club at West 135th Street and Seventh Avenue in Harlem.

Above, a 1934 plaque from the Big Apple Night Club at West 135th Street and Seventh Avenue in Harlem. Discarded as trash in 2006.

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Entry from August 07, 2017
“My favorite time of the year is when the bugs start to die”

Entry in progress—B.P.

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B I G H E A D !!!‏
@Yuung_Diamond
If summer didn’t have bugs it’ll be myy favorite season.. but it does rasberry #teamFALL when the bugs start to die smile
12:56 PM - 2 Feb 2012

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chris garcia‏
@Chris_Garciaaa
My favorite time of the year is when the bugs start to die😒
7:43 PM - 5 Jun 2013

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tato‏
@sophieparrent
my favorite time of year is when the bugs start to die
10:33 PM - 7 Jun 2013

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cait 🥀‏
@youresotacky
my favorite time of year is when the bugs start to die
5:09 AM - 8 Jun 2013

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Johnnie Blaire Music‏
@johnnieblaire
My favorite time of year is when the bugs start to die.
11:56 AM - 8 Jun 2013

Posted by Barry Popik
New York CityTime/Weather • Monday, August 07, 2017 • Permalink