The Sandwich Mafia

Can’t speak highly enough of this place. We went on a snowy day and were warmly greeted by Filip. The Fortunato pizza was excellent; amazing flavours, generous size, great house made sauce and fresh made dough base. Not only that, the ambience inside with the old school photos is absolutely unique and Filip’s service was excellent. Would definitely recommend to anyone, especially after a big day out.

I very much enjoyed the sandwich shop. I would not so much recommend the sandwiches as I would the pizza however. They do a really nice job and it’s very fresh. The people that work here are extremely nice. I like that this is off the main trail Hidden away. It’s also got a really cool vibe, especially the upstairs eating area. They do have a bathroom, too for people to use. Five stars.

Very, very fun concept and theme. The murals upstairs are amazing and well done, really adding to the atmosphere. The sandwiches (I got the Italian French dip) have the thickest cut roast beef and the yummiest au jus. The seating is also really unique with a loft. A little hidden so it felt exactly like a mafia themed place should - local, too good to be true, and delicious.

Normally when you go to tourist place food is not great or extremely expensive. Here the complete opposite, we found: A) food taste extraordinary B) prices are decent compared to destinations C) customer service it’s incredibly positive! They young guys who take the order was simple above and beyond taking care of us and making sure even giving samples and took excellent care of us and here it’s the key! Places like this are unique

Where’s Tony when you need him? Honestly, someone call Nonna and have her send Uncle Tony over to politely break some bread—or maybe some legs—because The Sandwich Mafia is disrespecting the family... and the sandwich game. These sandwiches? Fuggedaboutit. Dry, flavorless, and thinner than my cousin Vinny’s patience. If this is what they’re calling a “hit,” then it’s a miss, capisce? We ordered The Uncle Tony, which comes with salami, pepperoni, mortadella, provolone, lettuce, tomato, pepperoncini, black olives, and oil & vinegar on a hoagie. This was, without question, the saddest sandwich I’ve ever had the displeasure of paying for. One flimsy slice of each meat and cheese, and the bare minimum of veggies they could legally get away with. If Uncle Tony knew his name was being slapped o