Mr. Z’s

Mr. Z’s slings legit Philly cheesesteaks so authentic, you’ll swear you’re in South Philly—just with better weather and more roosters. Open late and dripping with nostalgia (and cheese), this no-frills gem is a must for homesick Northerners and drunk beach gays alike. Pro tip: grab a greasy slice or a gooey cheesesteak on your way home from the bars—it’s practically a Key West rite of passage. *Editors note: This was written from a Philly native: it’s the real deal.*