
I first found out about Jack's via the November 2008 yellow pages. There was a quarter-page ad in the restaurant section carrying photos of juicy burgers, kabobs, and gyros, plus stuffed grape leaves and chicken with rice. I looked at the address—705 North Neil Street—and the tiny map in the ad pinpointing the location (between Columbia and Bradley on Neil, west side of street), and I was mystified. There's a place serving Mediterranean food on North Neil? I tried to picture that portion of Neil St., but I had no a ha! moment.
I gave the phone number a try, to no avail, and realized that they'd put the ad in the book in
anticipation of opening sometime during 2008-2009. And I filed the info away in the foodie section of my brain, vowing to keep checking.

Then suddenly it's January, and my esteemed partner calls me one morning to tell me he located the little building housing the new restaurant, and not only that, but there was a Grand Opening banner waving out front. Naturally, I stopped in for lunch the same day. And two days later. And then I got takeout for dinner Friday night (which was Jack's Grill's 1-week anniversary).
The first order of business on Monday, when I went for lunch, was to find the place. Which, as it happens, is a hop, skip, and a jump from where I work. I drove south on Neil from Bradley . . . and sure enough, there was a newish cement-block building on the west side of the street. Let me put it this way: When you hit the railroad tracks on North Neil, you're there. I pulled into the parking lot and went inside.

What I found was a medium-sized dining area, empty but for four tables and six chairs, with a counter and open kitchen along one side. (Booths and more tables and chairs are reportedly in the works and should be in place in the next few weeks.) The interior was devoid of any kind of decoration; bare, white walls and the dearth of furnishings gave the place an antiseptic feel amplified by the Arctic-like temperature outside. However, it was comfortably warm in the restaurant, and the tempting aroma of grilled meat wafted around me. The six chairs were occupied by other patrons, so I hung out and talked to one of the owners while I waited for something to open up.
The venture is a family affair, with the young man I spoke to covering the American-food side of things (Jack's offers burgers, sandwiches like Philly cheese steak and Italian beef, and fried chicken and wings), while his father and uncle take care of the Mediterranean/Middle Eastern offerings (his mother is also involved, or will be—she'll make the stuffed grape leaves and cabbage rolls that they plan to put on the menu soon). It wasn't too long before I could sit down, which I did, after ordering the chicken kebab plate.
If you order a plate, you have your choice of
hummus (spelled
humas at Jack's) or rice on the side, and you get pita bread as well. The menu indicates that plates also come with "appetizers," but no appetizers materialized, and I was never able to determine what they might be.
What I received, after a short wait, was a large plate filled with juicy, tasty cubes of grilled chicken (3 skewers' worth—a lot of chicken), a hefty portion of rice topped with a green-bean and tomato mixture that was great, and two
falafels (which I had ordered extra, as I wanted to try them).

Sitting there eating this plate of hot, homemade food was a wonderful thing on one of the coldest days of the year, so much so that I didn't even mind the complete lack of any sort of ambiance. And the portions were so generous that I ended up taking lots of rice and chicken home and eating it for dinner the next day, which meant that my $7.99 meal was really
two meals.

The falafels were good; crunchy outside and tender inside, but I wanted something to go with them, so I asked if there was any sauce they could give me. The counter person brought me some plain tahini sauce, which was just OK, but then the owner's uncle (grill man par excellence) brought me a little cup of just the right thing: still a tahini-based sauce, but filled with parsley and garlic. That sauce was perfection with the falafels.
The next time I visited, I went with friends who both ordered the
shawarma plate, and I tried the
kefta kebab plate with hummus (there was also
Jerusalem salad on the plate; maybe that was the "appetizer" mentioned on the menu?).
That day, there were only two people behind the counter/in the kitchen, and service was slower than it had been on Monday. One person in our little party got his plate of shawarma, then some time went by, then the other friend got her shawarma, then the uncle brought out a pile of hot pita and a plate of sliced pickles and peppers (delicious with the hummus), and I continued to wait for my order of kefta. Finally, it was ready as well, and again, it was 3 skewers' worth of the spiced, perfectly grilled meatballs—lots of meat—along with the sides of hummus and salad.

The shawarma was extra-good. At Jack's they stack large pieces of beef and lamb on an upright spit and slowly grill it to perfection. The result is tender, juicy, delicious slices of meat. Both of my companions had ordered the humas with their shawarma, so the nicely charred meat rested atop the chickpea mixture.
Despite the staggering of our meals and the wait time, we were able to get in and out for lunch in about an hour.
On my third visit I decided to try Jack's as a weeknight takeout destination. I got there around 5:30, and there was just one other person in the place. I ordered a Philly steak sandwich with fries ($5.99) for Keith and the kefta kebab sandwich ($3.99) for myself, along with an order of humas ($5.49) and a
kibbeh. (Kibbeh is a fried snack filled with ground beef, in this case, seasonings, and pine nuts. It goes for $1.49 per piece, and it's not on the menu yet; ask for it if you want it.).
I ended up waiting more than 30 minutes for the to-go order; half of it was ready, and sat, while the rest was cooked. A later order came out ahead of mine, and there was a sort of general sense of slowness and confusion, even though only three people had orders in. Not surprisingly, the place being only one week old, the owners are still figuring out their system.

When I got the food home, somehow, it was still hot. Keith's Philly steak was not a Philly in the true sense. We detected some onion, perhaps, but no grilled peppers, and the sandwich was topped with lettuce and tomatoes—pretty, but not traditional on a Philly steak. The steak was well-seasoned, tender, and delicious, however, and there was a lot of it; so much so that it was difficult to close up and eat. The fries had kind of steamed in the styrofoam takeout box while I drove home, and, if they had once been crispy, they weren't by the time we ate them. Even so, Keith liked them well enough.

The pita encasing my kefta sandwich was bursting at the seams with the 2 skewers' worth of meatballs stuffed into it, so it was also a bit hard to eat. In addition to the meatballs, there was Jerusalem salad and two kinds of sauce (tahini and a red sauce that had a nice little kick to it). It was a big, messy, very tasty whopper of a sandwich.

The hummus had nicely balanced flavors and was topped with parsley and olive oil, as well as a spice I don't recall having run across before. It was a pretty, rosy color, and it had a tartness about it that was an excellent counterpoint to the chickpea-tahini mixture. After doing some digging, I realized that it was
sumac—not the American sumac, which is poisonous (!), but the spice commonly used in Middle Eastern cooking. I have every feeling that
World Harvest market carries it, and I plan to pick some up ASAP.
The torpedo-like gem known as kibbeh was outstanding. It was perfectly fried, not at all greasy, and the beef filling with the pine nuts in it was moist and savory. I ate it so fast I didn't have time to take a photo.
There was also, inexplicably, a falafel sandwich included in our takeout packages; I suspect that it belonged to the couple who ordered after me—oops.
Here's a shot of the menu. There are more items listed on the board in the restaurant than are shown here, but these are the basics.

If you're a vegetarian, choices are fairly limited, at least at the moment (a new menu is in progress). There is, of course, hummus, and falafel (a falafel sandwich will set you back just $2.99 as of this writing), and the wonderful eggplant concoction called
baba ganoush is also available.
My menu suggestions for the owners are as follows: Put one or more vegetarian combo plates on the menu. Start offering stuffed grape leaves and cabbage rolls regularly, and, if your grape leaves normally have meat in them, offer a vegetarian version as well. List your homemade sauces on the menu with descriptions. Make it clear what the appetizers accompanying the kebab and other plates are.
In sum: Jack's Grill serves both American-style sandwiches and Mediterranean food, and the food is tasty and homemade. The grilled items, including the shawarma, are standouts. But be aware that they are just going into their second week in business, they're still tinkering with the menu, the dining area is not set up yet, and you may experience longish waits and/or mix ups. So be forewarned. If ambiguity frustrates you, wait a few weeks to go in. For the moment, I recommend Jack's mostly for takeout, and it's probably a good idea to call in your order ahead of time.
Another thing to be aware of is that although they show credit cards in their ad, they are not yet set up to take cards, and they don't accept personal checks, so
you need to pay in cash. I fervently hope they get online with cards soon, as I, for one, rely almost totally on my debit card.
I have a feeling I'm going to be popping over to Jack's on my lunch hour or after work on a regular basis. I'm pleased that there's Mediterranean cuisine in my neck of the woods now, and I look forward to seeing the place come together.
Jack's Grill & Mediterranean Cuisine705 North Neil Street (
just south of the railroad tracks)
Champaign, IL 61820
217-355-0599
Open daily from 11 a.m. to 9 p.m.
Labels: restaurants, weeknight takeout