I always appreciate a restaurant where you eat first.
Can you spot Ben? And me? And John Travolta?
Ben was excited about his egg fu yung. And the fact that it so closely resembled a brain.
My moo shu vegetables were awesome. And enough to serve about 10 people.
One of the restaurant employees gave all of the kids little panda key chains. The girls were thrilled.
Other than this grand entrance, the D.C. Chinatown is kind of small and underwhelming. We did get to see a man carrying a huge (dead) pig on his shoulders. He turned into one of the restaurants.
