"Though the mothership bakery is kaput, this branch keeps churning out sandwiches on homemade bread, and a line still forms at lunchtime, especially for its hot heros. Actually, the interior of the shop, which looks every year of its 120 years old, complete with antique cabinetry, white enamel walls, and condiments arrayed for your perusal on the counter — is one of Little Italy’s prime tourist attractions." - Eater Staff
