They've done it. They've torn down my favorite restaurants. No more market. No more Roast Place. No more Jiaozi Place. No more Noodle Joint. No more Muslim. No more Wo Ai Wo Jia ("I Love My Home"): aka Noodle Bar, my source of large and inexpensive meals.
Today, more than half of the building itself was gone. And those who've lived here for a while told me that it was only two years old.
Where's a body to eat? The other restaurants take me (gasp) 7-10 minutes to walk to, and now they're really full because of the loss of the closer restaurants.
Posted by at March 29, 2004 1:19 PM