Some guy will post a picture of a pretty standard looking pepperoni pizza and say: "Imagine not living in new york." And then there's the whole bodega discourse, which is also funny. "For you non-new yorkers, let me explain: a bodega is not a corner store. It's a place where you can buy gatorade, toilet paper, AND eggs." Thank you sir for explaining that to a slack-jawed yokel such as myself.
NYC has pretty bad Vietnamese tbh. There's some ok Banh Mi but nothing like stuff I've had in Boston or Philadelphia.
Down in Louisiana Banh Mi has comingled with the po' boy to produce something truly magical. Check it out if you get the chance.
That sounds so fucking good, will definitely bite into that if I ever get the chance!