Greek Town Gyros

walked in, was greeted at the door by one of the biggest cockroaches I've ever seen, and promptly went back across the street to Mr Greek. I've honestly never eaten here, and now never will. I won't forget that bug for a long while.

You know you had a blast at the Club or Bar, when you want to down that massive buzz or hangover instead of calling it a night.

There isn't a better solution to that problem than hot! & greasy-ass! Junk food.

Well, those Gyros aren't too bad compared to a burger & hot dog full of grease & extra-onions.

This place is a fun one because even at 5 or 6 in the morning it's freaking loud with loud, rowdy & drunken night-owls.

Although it tends to get packed late, late nigh. There might be a wait, but the employees work their hardest to process the orders.

Prices are reasonable (If you're willing to blow $300+ at the Club, you might as well spend a few extra bucks here) food is decent & practically made to order.

After all, a true Party Animal! would say; "It's all good for the hangover cure".

Good gyros, clean, haven't encountered any sketchy folk, friendly folk behind the counter. I like it here and will be back when I am done getting over my bordem of gyros or might stop in for breakfast one morning on my way to union station.