The Meatpacking District of Manhattan. Back when it really was a meatpacking district. Before Diane von Furstenberg, Stella McCartney and that whole crew opened stores here. Before chic restaurants with hard-to-snag reservations popped up. Back when this best little chicken house in NY and places like it could still afford the rents. And when unfashionable individuals could still walk these streets in red down jackets, brown corduroy pants and blue running shoes without getting dished.