Okay, so after hearing my one friend rant about this place as the only desperation late night spot after clubbing, I masochistically had to try the place to see if the rumors were true.
And hey, my friend was totally overreacting (or he just hates Cantonese food) because Daimo’s is a reasonably priced nosh spot that should not be relegated to the culinary wasteland. I thought that all they would have would be those watery noodle soups with vegetables and wooden yellow stick noodles floating in the broth. But no, they had a ton of stir-fries, steamed fish, stews, hotpots, and bbq plates. I had the bbq pork over rice, and although a tad chewy and not as charred and glazed around the edges as I would’ve preferred, it was satisfying and filled me up.
And surprise surprise, the service was actually pretty good! The waiter dropped off my lunch with a smile on her face and a bounce in her step, and after I paid my bill she said “thank you, come again.”
diggydrew
04/30/2007Noooo. I hate this place. You must have been smokin some serious crack to enjoy the food here!