Original Pick-a-Pita Closed For Good; New Location To Open After Holidays
The original Pick-a-Pita (on 38th btw. 7+8th), home of the french fry stuffed schwarma/falafel sandwich, has closed for the holidays (Rosh Hashanah to Yom Kippur) and will not re-open. Instead the business will shift to their new location on 8th Ave. btw. 39+40th (the former home of House of Pita.) Originally they said they were going to keep both locations open, but that didn’t make any sense. The sign says they will be opening on October 7th, but the guy inside said it would open after the holidays. Considering that Yom Kippur starts at sundown on October 8th, it would make more sense if they opened on the 10th. I guess we’ll see.
The holidays may also explain why some of your favorite Kosher lunch spots were closed at the beginning of the week. Most are back open, but expect Kosher Deluxe, Olympic Pita, Moshe’s Falafel and others to be closed on October 9th (and maybe even the 8th) for Yom Kippur.
Posted by Zach Brooks at 12:20 pm, October 2nd, 2008 under *8th Ave. btw. 39+40th), Falafel, Kosher, Pick a Pita.






Two of the better Indian lunches in Midtown have undergone some changes…
When Olympic Pita first came to Midtown in February of last year, I was pretty excited. The Brooklyn location was pretty well known, and has a lot of fans (plus has been mentioned by at least 4 Profiled Midtown Lunch’ers)- but I couldn’t help but be put off by a few things. First, the back is a sit down restaurant with most items on the menu costing over $10 (a Midtown Lunch no-no). They had a take out counter in the front, where you could watch them bake beautiful looking fresh laffa bread, but all of those sandwiches (with the exception of the falafel) were over $10. You could buy a cheaper sandwich on pita, but why would you want to eat something stuffed in pre-packaged pita, while there’s amazing looking laffa staring you in the face.
*Sigh* Is it over? Have I finally given in to the pressures of everyday lunch’ing in Midtown? When Crisp first hung up their sign on 3rd Ave., I figured there was no way in hell I was going to find something redeeming about a place that calls itself Crisp. From their saying on the wall (“


