


America’s Best House-Made Gyro Parthenon Gyros is a 3rd generation Greek family owned and operated award-winning Madison institution, making famous handcrafted gyros since 1972. One of the only restaurants in the country that still grinds its own lamb and beef (and mixes it with house-ground peppercorn and imported Greek oregano) and also makes its own probiotic Greek yogurt for the gyro (tzatziki) sauce
Counter-service cafe churning out gyros & Greek classics, with late-night hours & a roof garden.
Address and Contact Information
Address: 316 State St, Madison, WI 53703
Phone: (608) 251-6311
Website: https://www.parthenongyros.com/
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Reviews
The vibe itself is pretty cool. The workers are friendly and the place is clean. The patio seating upstairs is beautiful and is great for people watching on the street. There’s a street level patio too, but I highly recommend you sit upstairs… much nicer and secluded.
The sandwich itself was SUPER mid. Probably Sysco or other large food distributor. The gyro meat didn’t really have the consistency or thickness of gyro meat… it was more like the shredded flank you’d find in a Philly cheesesteak? Idk, was just super dry. The chicken skewers were a bit juicier but again, probably from the back of a freezer truck.
All in all, it’s a decent med spot by campus with good vibes. $19 definitely got a lot of sandwich, which I was content with, but I’d personally rather pay almost $20 for a sandwich, fries, and a drink like at other places…. Allows for a change of flavor as eventually the dryness of the sandwich gets old here.
Glad I tried it, would recommend if someone’s in the area and down bad for some Mediterranean food. Probably won’t go again myself.
Today, famished from a musical production, my daughter(new bandmate) and I excitedly hurried down State Street after first parking in a city parking ramp.
Sure, we got distracted by the dresses in Princess Of India. It was there when I finally bought myself a formal having never once attended a prom of any kind that I realized my debit card was missing.
My son had already lost my Visa Wednesday at the Union so this card was my last plastic. Gratefully Abdul of Princess of India accepted my Venmo which was a good thing as he had to personally phone me that my daughter had left her hat.
All that running around accerbated our hunger and Man, were we ready to order.
We stopped short at the door reading the fateful words: WE ARE CASHLESS.
No Venmo. Just cards.
I tried to negotiate for food like a smooth criminal, but no dice.
Thankfully my son showed with the card and we got our grub.
I’m super-confused by this company policy change. Workers didn’t seem like they were actually Greek either. Something about the way they said, not called out “O-PAH” after my left tip.
I hope everyone is okay there.