You might as well take a block of salt to panda express, and interchange licking the block of salt with bites of food. I know what you're thinking: "but C.S., I go to P.F. Chang's to be the class of the suburb." No problem. Simply wear your finest velour jumpsuit on your jaunt to the mall food court (+1 class, +2 if it incorporates tribal patterns or is fuscia), use sea salt (+1 class), and make it rain in the food court (+10 class). Nothing says class like throwing wads of cash into the air.
Review Source:The reason for the one star is because there is no option for "none."......I stopped by here two weeks ago after having not been in for over a year, BIG MISTAKE. Â The food was awful, the service was so-so. Â The salad the kitchen sent out looked like it had sat at the bottom of the refer for the past week and it was just discovered at the same time I ordered my lunch, and "somebody" decided to serve it. Â My lunch order was suppose to be Gen Chang's chicken, definitely NOT what I had in the past at this place. Â It tasted like it was microwaved and emptied out of a bag. Â I sent the salad back and tasted the chicken, ate most of the rice and paid my bill......never to return. Â It's a shame this place has fallen into the depths of restaurant mediocrity because when it first opened it was actually very good.
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