Decided to try this place since I had seen it in my Entertainment Book and it's close by my office. I don't care for Pastrami, so I ordered the Philly Cheesesteak. The guy with the glasses did talk up the Pastrami, the fries, drinks, and claimed that they were the best in town. (A bit too much if you ask me)
We ordered to go because we had to get back to the office. Yes, the place is sort of a dump inside and small but sometimes those places are good. I was a bit turned off when the guy got up on the counter to turn up the air conditioner that is jutting out of the wall.
When we got back to our office, we opened our styrofoam boxes and were shocked (and disgusted). The phillys were drowning in yellow processed cheese (almost soupy). I have never had a philly like this and did not expect it at all. I couldn't hardly eat it because it was so messy. The meat was tender and flavorful but you couldn't get over the amount of cheese that it was swimming in. Very salty, messy and not worth the trouble.
I hear that is how they make them in West Philly....remind me to never go there for a steak sandwich.
Sorry...you aren't the best in town and I don't think I can bring myself to coming back....just too much cheese for this girl.