Katz's Never Kloses

Dinner tonight lasted five hours, a leisurely old-world pace with conversation as the entree and everything else as a side dish. The blintzes were also old-world and quite delightful; they satisfied my sweet tooth without being overtly saccharine. My albacore sandwich was pleasant though unremarkable. My dinner companion enjoyed his matzo ball soup and potato pancakes. The service was excellent; we sat there chatting for hours after the last crumb was removed from the table, and no one made us feel rushed.