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I love Vietnamese food. All types.
A few years ago, we went to a Vietnamese restaurant on the upper West Side in NYC. It was recommended by a friend who lives in the neighborhood.
We got there for an early lunch. I opened the door before I noticed a sign that said that they were closed for a private party. As I started to turn around to leave, the owner came up and stopped me. The party was for his daughter's wedding. He said that there must have been a good reason that we were there and told us to come in and sit down.
We had a great time and the food was fantastic.
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