The people watching is even better than the food. And the food is great!
Golden Inn Restaurant is an elaborate cuckoo clock. As soon as 2AM hit, the doors fly open and a train of drunk people spin around the restaurant. It's as if every bar in the city has a closing time portal that leads directly to Golden Inn.
With so many drunks, you'd think it would be chaos in there, and well it is, but it's controlled chaos. The guys who run this business have incredible control of the crowd. They get people seated (one girl did fall out of her chair) and keep them there for their whole visit. I feel like cattle wrangling would be a useful skill set if you were ever applying for a job here.
The menu is enormous, and yet they still seem to manage to translate through all the drunk slurring and get the orders right.
While it's definitely a haven for the 2am post bar crowd, it by no means needs to be. The food is entirely tasty enough that you can, in fact, eat it sober and during regular eating hours. Until 2AM drunkpocalypse rolled around our visit was actually quite peaceful. It's satisfying when you've got a brain full of toxins, but it's not so greasy that you need to be boozed up to enjoy it. Definitely check it out.
Fun game: Count the number of times that one table says "bro." It's impossible not to lose track!