Miller's East Coast Deli
Recently on a trip back East, I did the unthinkable: I neglected to enjoy a hot sandwich of roasted meat on rye at one of its famed delis. Nope, not even at the site of Meg Ryan's famed orgasm. But in an attempt to right this wrong, I headed for Miller's East Coast Deli as soon as I returned home. For a fraction of a basic hot sandwich at New York's most iconic deli, I got a hefty turkey pastrami reuben thick enough to feed two, along with a side of potato salad and a pickle, but without the East Coast attitude. OK, so maybe it didn't completely make up for my previous oversight, but it was enough to suffice until my return. I promise I won't forget next time.