It was pouring rain, the kind where your jeans are still dripping for hours even though you were only in the rain for half a block, but we decided to drive in the blinding thunderstorm to Queens anyway. “It better be really good” I said, soaking as we entered the plain store front.
Well, Sripraphai was not good … it was excellent. The appetizer of Chinese Sausage alone was good enough to rationalize a wet trip to Queens, let alone the (heavy metal themed) Drunken Noodles (left) which were less sweet that most places and all the better for it. I plan to go back as much as possible to try more of what I am sure are delectable treats from this authentic thai food wonderland.