Pictured here in happier times, the Mirch Masala suffered from a burn out. This used to be the Navaron. It went through owners.
Around 5:30 AM I awoke to the sounds of shattering glass and the smell of burning building. I looked up the street in ponderment. But saw nothing. Nothing I say.
No one got injured. The fire started when the place had been closed for the night.
At 11:00am this morning one of the ragingest piss tanks in the whole city shook his head. "A great tragedy."
Moral of story: Remember coat with camera in vest pocket.
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