Sister dragged me down on a Monday afternoon. Not liking the crowds in South Side anyway, was only convinced by a free meal.
Wasn't crowded at all and sat immediately. My nephews had to fill me in on how it worked. Easy. Being in a wheelchair was easy to maneuver around. Stuffing things you liked in one bowl was difficult without overflow. Was a nice change of deciding how much of this and that.
I had gotten the pork, noodles, and a bunch of others (too many to list). I really enjoyed watching the guys cook on the rounded flattop. Another customer stated sometimes they put on a show, but I missed out. A few minutes later I was digging into a heap of goodness. The one bowl did me justice, but as for my nephew, he got seconds.