The restaurant is nestled in a quiet neighborhood on the west side of Bayou St. John, a place one might not look for one of the best sandwiches in the city. It's a bit of a surprise when you walk in and the bar is crowded, the patio is packed and the line to pick up your po-boy is out the door.
The Timothy Family operated Parkway from 1922 to 1995, baking their own bread until a flood damaged the brick ovens in the 1970s. [Owner Jay] Nix used some of the retired oven bricks in his renovation -- your feet rest on them when you sit at the bar. The bar itself is a grand wooden structure of dark paint and decorative carvings that appears to have been excavated from some ancient watering hole; Nix actually designed and built it himself ... In its heyday, Parkway served as a cafeteria for workers at the American Can Company, visible and now refurbished across the bayou. The public space was smaller then and was never air-conditioned. The sanitation standards inspired stories of "roach beef" that persist today. In contrast, Nix's Parkway is tidier than your grandma's sitting room. The mustard-yellow exterior shines. The frosty pony glasses are spotless. Employees singing along to Dean Martin wipe even the outdoor seats to a polish.A few beers and an oyster po-boy later, I was feeling a bit more hopeful about the restaurants that had weathered the storm.
Admittedly, there was one place that had taken precedent over Pho Tau Bay in our trip out to Mid-City: Parkview Tavern (not to be confused with Parkway Bakery & Tavern.) Parkview is by far our favorite bar in New Orleans. To the average joe, Parkview is merely a neighborhood dive. But to Ryan and I, it is an institution. Despite it's hard-hit locale, Parkview doesn't show a single sign of Hurricane Katrina. It is almost exactly the same as when we left it: the same bartenders were behind the bar, the same regulars were sitting in their same spots with their same drinks, and the guy who walks in to spend hundreds on one video poker machine was loading his twenty-dollar bills in, fist-fulls at a time. We ordered a pitcher of Coors Light, our drink of choice at Parkview Tavern, only to find out that there had indeed been a change... the price had gone up from $3.50 a pitcher to $4.50
Feeling confident that Parkview wasn't going anywhere, we headed around the corner to check out Tyler's. Tyler's was always on the verge of closing and consistently changing hands. There was something strange about the place, but NOTHING strange about the fact that they sold fresh cold oysters for ten cents a piece. That's a dozen for a $1.20. In DC, Clyde's on 7th street probably has the best raw bar deals and they are serving a dozen for $21.95. Sadly, but not surprisingly, Tyler's was no longer. The building is for rent.
To be continued...