So Binjo and I drove my brother's Mustang out to the west end and pulled up to the strip mall at Baseline and Greenbank. Three doors down from For Your Eyes Only (where there was a special on "XXX" DVDs) is Mr. Shawarma, a cleaned-up, family-style version of most shawarma shops downtown.
I didn't see those $20 specials, so we ordered two family-sized platters to go. Each, at $24.95 plus tax, comes with a huge tray of veggie sides, spit-roasted chicken or beef, rice (spicy or plain), roasted potatoes and six pita. We ordered up one full chicken and one half-and-half.
While we were waiting, Binjo toyed with the idea of ordering a fresh fruit smoothie. But as the line of after-workers swelled, we realized that if you want to place a big order, you've got to get there before the dinner rush. Plus, we felt guilty for asking for such labour-intensive food. The veggie garnies, in particular, were spectacularly arranged in neat rows beside the dips.
After only probably 10 or 15, our stuff was ready, and we added on a package of Montreal-baked baklava at the cash.
Carefully balancing the two aluminum trays of veg, I trundled out after Binjo, who had everything else in a
You'll wanna leave the veggies out on the counter rather than refrigerating them if you're going to eat them relatively soon. Even the meat was good at room temp, although we should have warmed up the pitas.
When everybody started showing up, we only had to pour drinks and open the packages of food. Somebody passed out plates, and before I knew it, everybody was making their own sandwiches. Not me though. I ate everything as it was on a plate, using my pita to scoop up the creamy garlic sauce. Much of the veg turned out to be a couple different versions of shredded iceberg. Luckily, one was topped with a thicker garlic sauce and mild pickled turnips and the other with pickled cucumber spears. The standout, many of us agreed, was the tabouli: nice and fresh with a good bit of lemon. As for the meat, it was tender and not at all fatty. The chicken wasn't half bad either, slightly spicy and decently moist. I ended up liking the rice the most, which turned out to be a great carrier for the hummus I slathered over it. Somehow, six of us managed to eat nearly everything.
Such gluttony stopped none of us from reaching for the baklava at the end. Nine sticky squares of nuts 'n' honey they were. No problem eating them all up in quick time.
If you ever end up at Mr. Shawarma, you'll love it for its Ponderosa-style plastic interior and the seriousness of the service. Mostly everything we ate tasted fresh and the presentation was fantastic. Serve it in your own dishes and you've got a clever way to fake dinner for six.
Mr. Shawarma2555 Baseline Road(613) 726-1222
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