The Legend Itself: Katz’s Delicatessen

It’s the place of legend. Every tour bus/book/guide tells you THIS is the place to eat and experience the real NYC. That place is – Katz’s Delicatessen. I didn’t believe the hype. I thought “Eh, what’s so big about a deli?” and being from Florida – of course I had absolutely no clue what a BIG deal this place really is. It was packed, frenetic, warm, loud, and DELISH.

I was not disappointed at all.


The food was great, the scenery entertaining, and it was nice to have somewhere to come in from the cold weather outside (early December = 45 degrees = COLD for this Florida gal). Hubby and I really had a lot of fun.


They give you a ticket when you walk in and, repeatedly, tell you to hold onto that ticket. You go to the counters/stations to order what you want. I’ll be honest, I was THAT person driving everyone crazy because 1) I had no idea what I was doing and 2) all I wanted was a Spinach Knish. I’d never had a Knish before and today was going to be the day I would try one. There wasn’t a big neon sign telling me “Knish’s Cooked Here!” so, I was left to ask the guys behind the counter. Luckily, they had no problem helping me out, marked my ticket with my order, and pointed me along my merry way to the sodas and french fries.



There’s a section where you can wait to be served on the far wall but we sat down in the middle seats, squeezed ourselves in, and tucked in for some grubbage.



Turns out, we weren’t far from the scene where they filmed “Where Harry Met Sally”. I’ve never seen the movie but, come on, who hasn’t seen the scene where Meg Ryan “fakes it”?