So, I was thinking today....
Jul. 1st, 2006 12:05 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
conuly
Swedish New Yorkers get to meet up every year and dance around a maypole.
French New Yorkers get to meet up every year and race waiters.
Burmese New Yorkers get to meet up every year and throw water at each other, and back in Bensonhurst we had Santa Rosalia right in time for my mom's birthday, and we're Belgian and all and....
What do Belgian New Yorkers get to do? It's not like it's just us. We're constantly finding other Belgians in the city. It's a bit creepy, really. And we don't even have a fete. We should have a fete. It's only right.
Whom do I contact to remedy this situation?
French New Yorkers get to meet up every year and race waiters.
Burmese New Yorkers get to meet up every year and throw water at each other, and back in Bensonhurst we had Santa Rosalia right in time for my mom's birthday, and we're Belgian and all and....
What do Belgian New Yorkers get to do? It's not like it's just us. We're constantly finding other Belgians in the city. It's a bit creepy, really. And we don't even have a fete. We should have a fete. It's only right.
Whom do I contact to remedy this situation?
