Ten Ten, Kanda (天天)
Nothing to report about the atmosphere other than 'try not to eat at the counter, it's packed and uncomfortable'. We moved to a table when one opened up. Oh, the staff speaks Chinese to each other too, which may help your cravings, if you crave that sort of authenticity (though I've had it beaten out of me by loving French food in Japan, where the chefs are very, very rarely French).
Food is of the Chinese-mass-quantities variety, with lunch containing a wide variety of donburi+wonton soup sets. Zoner and I had variations on the theme - him piri-kala don, me mabo don. I tried them both and lived to tell the tale, but it's not a terribly interesting tale. The toppings were a bit flat, the rice was a bit dry, the wontons were flavorless (nice slippery texture though) and the soup insipid. But not as bad as all that. And damn was there a lot of food.
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