Al-basha Take: Out Only Menu

"What'll it be?"

He took the bag, the heat bleeding through the paper. Behind him, two more customers had lined up, already studying the card like it was scripture. al-basha take out only menu

A man in a soaked raincoat—the first customer of the evening—squinted at the card. "What'll it be

The man asked, "No forks?"

When the bell rang, Mona pushed out a white bag, stapled shut, with a single green olive taped to the top. "Tradition," she said. "You eat it first. Brings luck for the rest of the meal." two more customers had lined up