I'd never even eaten a pastrami sandwich until about six or seven years ago. You can thank Maria for ending my ignorance of pastrami -- once I got a taste of the deliciously salty, peppery and fatty meat, I was hooked.
Now, heading to Langer's near MacArthur Park for a Number 1 (pastrami, cole slaw and Russian dressing) is such a treat that I decided to pick the spot for my Father's Day lunch.
(Well, actually my 'Day-before-Father's Day" lunch. We go to Maria's mom's house on Sundays, hence the early celebration.)
The Number One
The Langer's dining room
Tasty stuff. This visit, we also discovered that Langer's has just renovated its bathrooms. It's a nice touch, but a little odd. They're modern-looking bathrooms -- yet the rest of Langers is dressed in 1970s coffee shop chic.
Across the street, Pope John Paul II waves:
Happy Father's Day to my dad as well, and to all of you other dads out there!
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