Katz’s on Westheimer has a way of pulling you in the moment you step inside, especially late at night when the rest of the city is winding down and this place is doing the opposite.
The room hums with conversation, the New York deli vibe is loud and unapologetic, and it feels like everyone knows exactly what they came for.
I was locked in on the Reuben everyone talks about, the one that keeps showing up online and in local conversations. When it hit the table, stacked high with corned beef and melting cheese, it felt less like a meal and more like a commitment…