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| - I came here with my sister to buy some drinks from the grocery store, and we saw this restaurant. New pho in the area..Hell Yeah!
I was here for lunch two days ago, and last night for dinner. The seems to be only two waitresses here, both in smart uniforms. The younger waitress had her hair tied in a bun, and moved with great efficiency. The other waitress was more friendly.
The place was fresh. The gift baskets of fake flowers with cards of congratulations were placed at the front door, and the counter. The walls had glass lit sections displaying..nothing. They didn't even pick the art to put on the walls yet, that's how fresh this place is.
Two cylindrical chandeliers, an open ceiling that makes no sense hanging chandeliers from, lightly decorated walls of printings of bamboo, cream coloured everything. Not tacky though. So far so good.
I ordered pho both visits, and honestly, whole heartedly...the best soup base I have ever had in the city of Toronto. The rare beef was quite raw, but cooks in seconds in the hot soup. The deep fried springs rolls was delicious. I ordered the mango juice, but it was more like mango slush. Too cold and thick for the flavour to come through. I couldn't finish even half the glass. Menu's full of things, so if you don't like Vietnamese noodle soup, there a lot more to choose from.
I could say this place was very clean and the service was good, but the restaurant is new, and hasn't settled into this hole in the wall which used to be my old dry-cleaners. So...so far so good.
One round table at the end for groups of 8 or 10.
Two television screen showing different programs, but mostly on Fairchild (Canadian Chinese network).
Closes 10pm weekdays and 11pm weekends.
It seems that many quality restaurants finds their dwelling place in Finch & Leslie plaza, and as long as they keep their standards, they remain their success here. I hope Top Saigon Restaurant is one of them. Any time I'm craving pho, this is my number one choice.
When I was sitting down, one hot mother and her beautiful Vietnamese daughter came in for dinner..followed by the Caucasian husband/Father with a permanent frown on his face. Every time he would give me a disapproving look when my glances shifts over to his daughter...so I eventually ended up staring. CHALENGE ACCEPTED! He stared at me back in defence of his girls....until I won the staring contest. THAT'S RIGHT!
I'm bigger Mafuk*#%R!
If there's gon be gud lookin Womanz..I gon be LOOKEN..!! WALALALALA!!
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