Once upon a time, there lived a wise and clever devil (Azazel Lucifer – aka AL) who presided over the hottest den in the in the netherworld. He ruled over his hot kingdom with iron fisted severity and a penchant for grotesque mischief. You could call it hell reinvented to suit the modern temperaments. While the devil was in the middle of a particularly scrumptious torture quest, he started feeling
cold… as if the fires of hell had decided to quench their thirsts someplace else. The devil suddenly knew, something somewhere in the universe was amiss. He no longer was interested in the torture quest at hand. Dropping his favourite weapon right there he went to his chambers to meditate upon the cause. After much soul searching (Oh yes! This devil had a soul, actually all real devils do) he was able to find that little spot of innovation on earth that had managed to trump the fires in his hell. Sizzle Café
Versova Road,
Andheri (W)
Mumbai
India. That cozy Sizzle café had done the impossible. The humans at SIZZLE had perfected specific degrees of hotness (heat) for the spread of sandwiches they had created to lure their human consumers away from competition. Every sandwich was to be prepared carefully at a specific temperature so as to get the most delicious, nutritional and mouth watering spread of hot sandwiches across the town. And in attempting this they had managed to not just lure the humans, but they now unknowingly also had the devil by his tail. Caught by his tail... indeed! It was only in the Sizzling environs of Cafe SIZZLE that AL could feel warm again. The Al-lure of Sizzle therefore was not to be taken for granted. It is to be partaken of. You only have to look at Azazel Lucifer to know...
..and you will know that time and again he comes to take residence at SIZZLE, in fond memory of that fated day when some humans made him feel cold!