Sunday, my sister and I went to Brooklyn to visit our cousins. I admired this art-deco architectural ornament before we went upstairs to visit our cousins. After our visit we continued to Angela Restaurant in Boro Park home of excellent food and ugly décor. We hadn't been since before Covid and we were greeted with hugs from the owners. I think that I finally figured out the proper way to order a meal there. You don't ask for a menu. You say that you want soup ad then you are given choices. We both chose the soup with beef pelmeni the is garnished with fresh dill. We could have ordered soup with noodles but I don't know how it could have been any more delicious than the soup with pelmeni. We were then told to select from a variety of meats all grilled on the charcoal grill at the front of the store. We were given a choice of salad made with fresh or pickled vegetables. We chose fresh. The bits of grilled meat arrived as they were cooked. W ate each skewer of meat as it...
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