Always on the look-out for an odd-looking hole-in-the-wall that offers made-from-scratch food, this one fit the bill as we were looking for a quick lunch as we walked out of Wallack's on Bank Street.
Spartan tables, probably never renovated since it opened 27 years ago, decorated with pictures of pets, the Virgin Mary and Sacred Hearts.
The roast beef on rye sandwiches were piled high and very tasty. Too bad it only came with a thin slice of kosher-style pickle instead of a nice wedge. No fries (there is no fryer in there) but they have Ms Vicky's chips.
Pasta lover