I made the trek here from Shadyside to quell a hankering for some real Korean food and was a little disappointed. (I suppose I have been spoiled with LA's K-town and its delicious little holes-in-the-wall on every block.) The bulgogi was so-so and my friend's ramen came out of a package--then again, why someone would order ramen at a Korean restaurant? Great mandu, though.
But I have to admit, the tiny place is almost too cute. Come at a dead hour, say 3pm, sit at the bar and chat with Young as she puts together your lunch. It may not be the best lunch you've ever had, nor the cheapest, but you'll feel like it was made with love. And that's more than enough.