Thai Market

So good so flavored so cheap!

Two words: food. poisoning.
Although, they say, make new friends, but keep the old. My choices: a fresh roll of TP and my good old buddy in the bathroom (the OTHER circular file).
1 star for the food being tolerable tasting, 1 star for my fav type of coconut milk being $ 1.

FIVE DOLLAR W/​TAX MENU ITEMS!
This is by far the CHEAPEST Thai fast food on the westside. Where else can you get stuff like pad thai, pad see ewe, pad kee mao with chicken, beef, or pork for FIVE DOLLARS INCLUDING TAX! The pad kee mao was decent, not the the greatest. I preferred the pad thai w/​chicken. you would think for FIVE DOLLARS they would be skimpy on the portions, but they are not. You can get a 3-​item special (rice counts as one of the items so beware) in the prepared food section or you can order off the menu and have them cook it in the back. They have two seats and a small table next to the window if you wish to eat there, but it’s not recommended.
They sell common Thai produce such as yu choy, shallots, coconuts, keffir lime leaves and sell refrigerated pad thai, pad see ewe, and egg noodles. Unfortunately they do not sell room temperature pad see ewe noodles, but next time I’ll ask them if they have some in the back room. I bought some yu choy as it wasn’t the freshest greens but comparable to Simpang Market near by.
If you are looking for some quick dirt cheap but decent thai take out for FIVE DOLLARS, then head over to thai market.

Get to know me and you’ll become well-​acquainted with my spontaneously combustive stomach. For better or worse (worse), it is what landed me at this mini-​mart.
Figuring 7-​Eleven next door wouldn’t have much to show for my stomach ailment, I went over to this here Asian market for some old-​fashioned pickled ginger to munch on. It was, indeed, in stock, along with a total of about 20 other products on the only shelf in the store. There were some rather scary-​looking refrigerated produce goods, which I mostly avoided, so I can’t speak for those.
Two dollars for a ginger jar. What the hell, sounds fine to me, says my wailing torso. That is, until I got in my car. Little pink spots, all over the ginger.
*dry heave*
How does that one saying go… where you pay for something, and then that’s what you get? Yeah, that.
They also have a small hot food bar. Interested? See review (above).