My friends and I decided on dinner at The Greek Cafe. We fill our short wait time with chants of “Moussaka! Mous-sa-ka!” One bite of that eggplant casserole topped with ground beef and I was stunned. I head to other tables, offering forkfuls so they, too, could revel in the eggplanty goodness. Most were unwilling to trade a bite for a bite (but I totally eye-ate that lady’s Greek Salad.) Some joined in, holding Chicken Gyros high, exalting the perfectly dalloped amounts of tzatziki on top. Yeaaah, it’s a party in The Greek Cafe!