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| - This workhorse of a shwarama shop is really good, their meat spits look fresh, they make up your falafel right there for you, they have the classic desserts, they got Vimto and they sell sheesha, but no, you can't smoke it there.
It's a larger shop, so they have ample seating, but there seems to always be a line regardless of the time of day winding along the case of baklava.
So no wonder the guys making the food don't really smile or chit chat, they are trying to get the food ready now, now, now!
Their assembly system does have a few flaws, like only asking one person what they are having, and when it turns out the person behind in line is also having falafel and the guy already walked all the way back to fridge to put back the mixture, he looks at you like it's your fault you wanted the same thing!
The wrap dresser, I am now going to claim that is the official title, is all business, he skimps a little on the good veggie toppings (pickles, tomatoes, banana peppers), so urge him for more, but he knows what fits in that wrap without it exploding, so mostly I trust his judgement.
Then when it is time to pay, the guy always working the till makes me feel better, they are always so nice and smiley and then I remember how delicious my falafel is going to be and it always is. So I let the first two worker's surly, assembly line process not get to me.
Eat here, it won't disappoint and they deliver and are open stupid late.
You're welcome.
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