Pho-give me, lovelies. I’ve been kind of slacking with the blog–pho-lling behind–if you will. I haven’t pho-gotten, I promise.
So now that summer’s just about over, I’m ready to start swimming in all the hot soupy good stuff. Pho is by far the most easily accessible version of that in South Seattle; there are some seriously good Vietnamese joints here.
Also, pho is a holy grail of puns. There’s a PhoShizzle and a Pho King Good (get it?), to name a few, not too far away. And that’s really just the tip of the iceberg.