Morty's

Renaissance of classic Jewish deli formerly known as Krupin's. Let the Brooklyn snobs sneer—remind them about what happened to their beloved Lower East Side. Touché. Unassumingly narrow glass-front shop opens up in the back to accommodate the hundreds who just "love this place." Real deli schmaltz, real deli counter crowded with take-out regulars, hanging kielbasa. Abundant free pickles on table, blue-ribbon Reubens, grandfatherly service. Goyim revel in the novelty of steamed cheesecake. Everyday feels like Sunday afternoon.