East Utica
The Italian version of a dirty bathroom. Full of Bosnians and old Italian guys who still think tomato pie is a real food. Every car has loud horns and primer jobs that look like they got hit by a garbage truck.
My cousin eats chicken riggies every day and still thinks it's a special occasion.
I tried to park my car there and got honked at by three different people.
My uncle’s Camaro has so many horns it looks like a Christmas tree.