Traditionally, Katz's has been my favorite place for pastrami, over the years. And I mean years. I've been going there since I was a little girl. I've been complaining about the bread for some time. The last fabulous pastrami I had there was three years ago. Since then, it has been either too dry, too bland or gristly. One of the things I've always liked about Katz's was the variation -- when it varied from good to superlative. Lately, however, the variation has been from okay to very good. This is a sign of serious decline. I hope the owners will decide to take the legacy they hold to heart rather than allowing this incomparable NY institution to slide into oblivion, riding on its reputation. Ranitidine, it should be noted, disagrees with me and still rates Katz's two capsules.