Karate Kid, a title befitting a man expert in Martial Arts, specifically in practice of karate.
So what do I think when I see a karate kid mascot in front of establishment door? It is a Karate Gym. A place where Karate experts and wannabees hone their skills.
The two of us are terribly hungry so we are going to eat. For the order, we got a meal for two. Two cups rice, two bottomless ice teas and a plate of beef teriyaki with vegetables. One cup rice for each of us is obviously not enough but it won’t be a problem. It’s bottomless too. A man is roaming around on regular basis to do rice and drink refill.
The hard part is the chop stick. I didn’t expect that they are giving chop sticks instead of spoon and fork. Anyway, learning how to use chopstick is not a bad experience. It is a karate kid restaurant and I should feel like a martial art expert too.
I finished two ice tea refills and two rice servings. My right hand got achy while using the chopsticks. Felt like a child that was learning how to eat on his own. I needed to bring my mouth near the cup to avoid falling foods on table. This made me dizzy cause I have a farsighted eye.