Something drew me into this tiny cozy joint. Maybe it was the fact that I was 25 bud light deep or maybe because I know the owner. Either way, these 3 steaming bad boys helped me through my mid afternoon munchies. Usually not a vegetable guy, but it was done perfectly.

Let me tell ya, I’m a believer now. These perfectly crafted juicy bad boys were made by the hands of the lord himself. Excuse my short review, but I need to go find a church to confess my sins after what I’ve done to these Gyoza.