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| - This place is upstairs, 2nd floor of the Asia Plaza, unique location to say the least. A Karate class was in session right across the way, which got me pumped up about my visit here. I felt like I was really in Seoul, too bad the food didn't complete this feeling. My friend worked the Miega hut at the Asian Festival, I got BBQ chicken and it was pretty dam good, I was really excited to check this place out.
We enter and take our seats, a cool call-bell was attached to our table, at first I didn't know what it was, then we asked. You know what they say, ask and you shall receive. Our waiter was quick and friendly.
I had the Bi Bim Bop and it was a lot of food, but not all that great, it's hard to mess this up. The taste just wasn't there. They say you're body goes through a cycle, or complete change every ten years or so. Right before I turned 30 was my change. I used to love not and spicy cuisine. I just can't do it anymore. I remember before I was 20 I couldn't eat so much as Franks Red Hot without my mouth burning. Before I knew it I was eating a 7-8 on the Thai menus. Mexican. The hotter the better, now that palate is no longer available for me, my tummy doesn't like it. Maybe when I'm 40 I'll be back in the game. When that happens I'll check this place out again, if it still exists, keep messin up Bi Bim Bop, I can assure you won't be.
In the middle of the floor, in the worst spot in the whole restaurant was a table bearing a reserved sign on it. It gave off the idea that it was some presidential reservation, yet it was in the lowest of peasants coordinates, maybe I'm out of the loop. It was good for a laugh though. I posted the pic of it once site.
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