When my uncles came to visit Boston this year, my parents wanted to take them to the best Glatt Kosher restaurant around. We can’t have them thinking we’re shlepping around eating McDonald’s all day, right? So I set off to do some field work. A fit of falafels here, a heap of hummus at this place, and yet it always came down to the same establishment: Rami’s. It shouldn’t be a surprise, they’ve been sending Bostonians galavanting with Baba Ganoush for the past 18 years, of course they’re the best.