There are certain spots around town that I forget exist, not at all due to lack of appeal or quality, but more because my eyes are so used to seeing their familiar signs that they skip right over them. I hadn't visited the Falafel House in a long time, simply because that little falafel emblem hanging above the door blends into the landscape so perfectly. I am really glad that Dave got a hankering for falafel the other day while we were downtown, which led to a welcome reminder of this flavorful local favorite.