Since it was just him and me I forewent some of the potential pain, ordering him this nice pork-and-egg rice bowl and then helping him out by eating half of the pork (which was belly) for him. Can't have getting spoiled eating only the good stuff, right?
Try as we might, he got kinda spoiled on this trip. Basically he only wants to eat protein now. Or protein and pasta, I suppose.
Considering this is on a high floor in the lowest-quality of the malls abutting Shin-Yuri station, this is a very tolerable ramen. I'd be happy with it any day of the week, if not overwhelmed. The soup was prolly the standout thing. The pork was a little too much on the spongy side for me, one of those textures that I don't know how Chinese people get into their food.
Huh, I thought it was a chain, but it's just sorta part of a small group of different-styled shops. I guess the ramen-and-laundry thing is too quirky to go national.