It’s a Steaming Pot of Pu Pu, and look, free delivery!
Nothing better than a steaming hot pot of Pu Pu on a cold day, delivered right to your front door. You know, if they didn’t have delivery that might have been a deal breaker. Myself, I’m not so sure I’d eat there, but to each their own. I’ve said it before, but if a place is named this, and open for any amount of time, how many failure are there? Customers, “Mr. Pu, your sign really says crap crap.” Sign or awning maker in this case. Business license folks, suppliers, the list goes on, and nobody says shit.