It really feels like Atlantic City is really changing … or this what getting old feels like?” I feel like we are experiencing something for the last time that we won’t get back again. As my wife sipped on her last Martorano’s cherry water ice martini staring at a fresh bowl of the best carbonara on the planet – complete with egg yolk mixed into the pasta right in front of us – she looked at me and said, “I feel like this is the end of something.
