BABABOOM Angel

You're walking through Angel Central and the smell hits you first—charcoal, spiced meat, toasted bread. This is the kind of place where they've nailed the fundamentals: quality lamb and chicken cooked properly on the rotisserie, not some sad, grey slab that's been sitting around. The wraps are generous, the sauces actually taste like they've been made with thought (not just mayo and ketchup), and they've clearly got their regulars sorted. It's casual as they come—order at the counter, grab a seat if you can find one—but that's precisely why it works. Locals are rightly obsessed.