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| - Yes, they are very small, but I wasn't here for the ambiance. The place is very clean and the food is UH-MAY-ZING!
It's easy to get in and out of, nicely located right off of Pecos and across from the gym. (Which is kind of ironic, but I guess a plateful of noodles is always a plus after a good workout).
The guys that work there were super polite and very sweet. I came in mere minutes before they were closing, but they didn't even mention it. The food is made to order, so don't expect it to be fast.
But, do expect it to be worth the wait!
I got chicken teriyaki with brown rice for the hubby and beef yakisoba for me. For the ride home, an order of potstickers. I was the only one there and we chatted a bit as they cleaned up around me and turned off the "open" signs.
One of the boys brought the food right out to me, piping hot and bagged up to go. I joked about the giant dispenser of sauce and its awesomeness. He said that a lot of folks like that, and found it odd that none of the other stores have it. Then we laughed about how chintzy some restaurants are about their sauce - charging for each tiny container - as I filled up my fourth and stuffed it in the bag.
I made my way back to the car in chilled December night (almost tucked the food inside my coat to stay warm - brrrr!), tossed it in the car, and headed home.
The potstickers didn't make the ride. I had nommed those down before the second stoplight. Crispy - like I like them!
The "teriyaki for my husband, yakisoba for me" thing was really just a ruse. I didn't want to let on that I wanted both and was simply going to be a big piggy about the whole thing, since the hubby was at a business meeting and wouldn't be home until late. I figured this was slightly more healthy than my original plan of tacos and champagne.
When I got home and opened the boxes, it turns out that they may have caught on to my little scheme, because there was enough food in there to feed a small nation! I was only able to make a small dent in each, and as I retired, full and a bit woozy from yummy goodness to the couch, my husband came home and was thrilled at the hot, relatively healthy meal waiting for him.
Sure, honey...I thought you might like that...
Even after he ate until full, I still had enough for breakfast the next morning. Believe it or not, he has a bigger appetite than I do.
To recap: Guys nice, food incredible, portions gigantic. Share!
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