It's been a few years since I first discovered Mister Brisket, and they have only improved (they have a dining room now). This is a great butcher's shop, but I want to talk about the pastrami. Two slices of Schwebels (Youngstown born Youngstown Bread), a slice of cheese, a squirt of mustard, and the best pastrami I can even contemplate. Heaven every time I go.
And the folks are great too. The old man's got stories, Hank's got jokes, and once Mrs. Herskovitz (I think) gave me a slice of lemony cake that I really enjoyed.