Naveen R.
Yelp
Wandered off the path on the trip to New Orleans because this place came much recommended. It's located very close to the Jefferson Parish lines on a quiet, unassuming neighborhood. Their interior like is evident in pictures uploaded by other Yelpers is also quiet, unassuming and doubles up as a store. Plenty of locals and there are TVs with the football game on, so it's very much a down home neighborhood joint, and that's who they aim to cater to.
You place your orders at a counter in front of the kitchen, grab your drinks from the storage at the other end past the tables and a friendly staff member will bring your food to you.
And when I say "friendly" I do mean it. Every one of them is full of that famous Southern charm that I still cannot and will not get used to. It's everything you think of when you think "family business".
I decided to go with two of the more famous options on the menu (even though every fiber of my being was screaming to try out the "Liver cheese") because I like to judge a place on their favorites, and then come back for the rest the next time.
I got the Roast Beef (advertised as their most famous offering) in a 7" bun and a 1/2 Muffuletta.
I started (which may have not been the wiser option as I will expand later) with the Muffuletta, the bread of which was crispy, and the cross section of the sandwich showed perfect slices of ham, salami and cheese, topped of course with the pickled olive salad (which is the best part).
Absolutely no complaints on this, it was everything I wanted.
The Roast Beef reminds me of chopped Italian beef which is popular among the Italian joints of the Midwest, which might be the point because the Radostas are also of Italian stock. The beef was perfectly marinated, with a slllliiiighhht kick and juicy.
The last bit may have been a bit of a problem. It was so juicy that by the time I finished one quarter of the Muffuletta, the bottom bun of the roast beef sandwich was soggy. Either I should've eaten that first and as soon as the sandwich hit my table as the staff expect it be eaten, or the bottom bun could've been crisped up a degree to offer resistance to the juices, or have something to layer to hold the beef.
Being so tasty and the business so popular, I'll just accept my bad on this one and just eat the beef as soon as it gets to my greedy face :-)