I know it’s still around, but the og pita pit. Back in highschool they were the spots to hang. Late night always had the weirder people working (as my friends and I were also weird), and it was great.

We’d go there, they’d be blasting whatever music they wanted (often hardcore punk or metal) and we’d all just chill with the employees. Sometimes get some free pitas, maybe go out back and smoke a joint. I’ll miss that og falafel pita…

It felt like the oki-dog of the town I was in.