We went to eat at a Chinese restaurant. I haven't been to a Chinese restaurant for a year or more, but I guess I forgot just how dirty they are. First, we ordered at the counter, from a sticky menu that had lots of mis-spellings. Then, as usual, we washed our hands before eating. At least, that was the intent. The bathrooms were so filthy, I think we made clean spots where we stepped.
I watched the food be prepared by people who didn't wash their hands before going back to prepare the food, or between handling money and touching food. Not a hair restraint or glove in sight.
We walked across the sticky floor, sat in the stick chairs at the sticky table, where we were served greasy food. I always order the same thing, but it never looks the same. In this case, hot-braised pork looked like breaded shrimp. The plastic flexware and the napkins were sitting out in trays. I picked a fork that looked relatively free of fly eggs, and took the second napkin from the stack, wiped off the fork, and grabbed another napkin.
While we ate, I looked at the dusty grease running down the walls, and remembered a larger Chinese restaurant, where the lighting was dim, and at least you couldn't see how dirty the place was. That place was eventually shut down.
I have to wonder how these places get a Grade A rating. The experience just turns my stomach. In China, the eateries have additional features, like roaches and rats, and you can smell feces from the sewer, so this is a bit better.
This place had the fanciful name of #1 CHINA. The menu included MOO GOO, HAPPY FAMILY, MOO SHU, KUNG FU CHICKEN, HUMAN WOK, SHRIMP LO, and other things that are a mystery to me.