Apropos of Our Girl’s posting about Dortmunder (see below), I hasten to point out that the O.J. Bar & Grill is (or would be if it existed) around the corner from my front door.
I have a feeling that my part of the Upper West Side has changed more than a little bit in the thirtysomething years since Donald Westlake started writing about Rollo and his grubby customers….