How bad do you want falafel? How much do you really crave it?
Enough to stand in line? How about a line down the stairs? And onto the sidewalk?
This is the line for Amsterdam Falafel, the Adams Morgan falafel shop, on a Sunday. Anyone have a clue why it’s worthy of the wait?
I know its easily better than jumbo slice pizza but is the falafel really that good? The grain hand grown? The side of humus chick peas hand mashed? Or are these kids toking the hookah too much today?
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