Kramarczuk has a special place in our heart--in the artery just below the left ventricle, in fact, where years of pierogies and Polish sausage have coagulated into a little clot of warm nostalgia. No, Kramarczuk isn't for the health-conscious, the weight watcher, or the vegetarian. But to hell with them. Life is too short not to enjoy the bounty of meat available in Kramarczuk's homey cafeteria (wash it down with a slice of chocolate cheesecake for the full heart-stopping effect). Kramarczuk's deli, meanwhile, ought to be the first stop for anyone planning a backyard cookout. Think of it this way: You're going to go sooner or later; you may as well eat, drink, and be merry today. Besides, if you've led a good life, you might get to spend the sweet hereafter eating Kramarczuk's Ukrainian sausage.