The Pho is delish but I keep going back for the cha gio. It reminds me of the awesome cha gio I used to eat at my grandmother's friend's restaurant in Denver when I was a kid. Actually, almost everything here reminds me of eating with my grandma when I was little. Every time my mother visits me we make a pilgrimage here for the crepes, cha gio and pho. And everything drowned in their fish sauce. (part of why I either go alone or only with her, my abuse of that sauce grosses out all of my friends)
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