Just came back from dinner at Sorrento's, in my opinion the best restaurant in Little Italy. As we were dining on the sidewalk, the owner of the restaurant next to us got into a loud argument with the person parking their Mercedes in front of her door. She was bitching him about about how he would be bloking people walking by, and he basically told her to get stuffed. God, I love New York, where it is everybody's god-given right to treat each other like dirt.