The soup was standard, service OK, and choice of utensils amusing. After a few bites of Vietnamese soup with a regular spoon I asked the girl to please give me a bigger soup spoon! I was grateful that she brought me one right away.
It wasn't the best soup I've had but it wasn't bad. The broth was mild, clear and had a good taste. The noodles were angular, rather than round. Perhaps a rectangular cross section shape.
Soups are usually available in three sizes except for the chicken broth soups. I wanted the war wonton but asked if there was pork in it, which I didn't want, she said yes. So I decided to try the rare beef pho. I didn't find it outstanding but it was ok.
I went at 1 pm on a weekday and it seemed like a good place for a working lunch, suitable for conversations. Also, they were playing the Days of our Lives with subtitles on a TV screen. Hope is still on that show. Not sho' 'bout Bo tho.