Comments on: Vinada http://imonlyhereforthefood.com/2009/02/vinada/ Random thoughts of restaurants and food in Vancouver, BC! Thu, 26 Jan 2012 06:13:37 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.3.1 By: ChongQing on Robson | I'm Only Here for the Food! http://imonlyhereforthefood.com/2009/02/vinada/comment-page-1/#comment-5269 ChongQing on Robson | I'm Only Here for the Food! Wed, 19 May 2010 08:03:58 +0000 http://imonlyhereforthefood.com/?p=736#comment-5269 [...] then again, McNoodles has no relationship with McDonald’s… Occupying the place where Vinada was formerly located, I have no expectations about the food. I mean, given the public and the fact [...] [...] then again, McNoodles has no relationship with McDonald’s… Occupying the place where Vinada was formerly located, I have no expectations about the food. I mean, given the public and the fact [...]

]]> By: Pearl http://imonlyhereforthefood.com/2009/02/vinada/comment-page-1/#comment-530 Pearl Thu, 05 Feb 2009 23:38:21 +0000 http://imonlyhereforthefood.com/?p=736#comment-530 i love sprouts :) i love sprouts :)

]]> By: raidar http://imonlyhereforthefood.com/2009/02/vinada/comment-page-1/#comment-529 raidar Thu, 05 Feb 2009 20:59:54 +0000 http://imonlyhereforthefood.com/?p=736#comment-529 Sounds like you took one for the team. I ordered a rare beef and tendon once, only to find a marble sized piece of tendon. I must have looked like a whack job sorting through the dish with my chopstick trying to find more. Where was the rest!?! You have to wonder how the orders get messed up somewhere between you and the kitchen. It looks like quite the little food corner. Japanese, Vietnamese, and Indian all in five feet. As a weird side note, I was listening to John Mayer when I started reading your blog and his song 'Neon' popped in on random. It made me burst out laughing as I heard the line - "She's always buzzing just like neon" while reading about the interior lighting. Sounds like you took one for the team. I ordered a rare beef and tendon once, only to find a marble sized piece of tendon. I must have looked like a whack job sorting through the dish with my chopstick trying to find more. Where was the rest!?! You have to wonder how the orders get messed up somewhere between you and the kitchen. It looks like quite the little food corner. Japanese, Vietnamese, and Indian all in five feet.

As a weird side note, I was listening to John Mayer when I started reading your blog and his song ‘Neon’ popped in on random. It made me burst out laughing as I heard the line – “She’s always buzzing just like neon” while reading about the interior lighting.

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