The food is Thai spicy. They do not kid around. The soups can be ordered from Level 1 to 10 on a scale of spicyness. I thought I could handle the spice so I asked for Level 8. After one sip, I chugged half a pitcher of water. After 2 sips, I begged for death. And yet I went for a third sip. I lost feeling in my fingers. But it was so tasty! Upon touching my tongue for the 4th sip, I started having visions of pokemon dancing around a blue pelican. I blacked out. Two days later, I awoke in Yan Nawa with nothing but my ex-wife's passport and half a twizzler in my pocket. I wandered north for several hours. I fear Bangkok has me now.