So. Not only is their food to die for, they are incredibly good folks. I resettle refugees who require Halal meat and I am in the grocery store almost daily. Every time I come in with a new family, they welcome them, help them find the items that they like and give them a gift - sometimes it’s meat or a jar of fancy olives. They are patient when they are learning to use a new debit card and treat me like gold. The butcher will sneak over the to grille and bring me treats. I adore these people.