This place is a hot mess.
The ice cream is fine, you've had this ice cream before, it won't be the best ice cream you've ever had and it won't be the worst ice cream you've ever had and it definitely won't change your life. The interior is pinteresting enough and the rows of matching canisters are twee. The overall execution is terrible. No seating on the inside unless you want to chance it with the two stools up for bid. Zero air circulation. Be prepared for a substantial wait in a small, stifling room that is chock full of people who bought into the Bang Bang hype. Look forward to patrons who decide to be extra precious and sample 7 or 8 flavors, choosing them one at a time and slowly and deliberately. The staff does nothing to coax the process along despite an obvious pile-up of customers they are intentionally bottle-necking. The cookies ensconcing the ice cream sandwich are mediocre at best, not particularly flavorful, chocolate-y chippy or complementary to whatever flavor you're choosing. Certainly not a cookie you would elect to eat on a standalone basis. The ice cream is rubbery and melts inordinately fast, particularly in humid temps, quickly devolving into an inedible mess. Threw my sandwich away after 5 or 6 bites. Disgusting. Hong Kong waffle cone does not compare to the real mcCoy. All around disappointment to myself and other members of my party. Skip it, there are worthier ice cream stands in the city.