Someone brought me to check out a great cheap pasta place at fusionopolis at one north. She didn't realise that it was Eighteen Chefs, a restaurant with a great social vision of helping troubled youths integrate into society by giving them very handy job-skills.
Ordering system was complicated. One of those self-service, order on a chit type place. It was not foolproof, cos i mucked up my order. Wanted pasta, but got a chicken cutlet instead. It was good, and i was happy with the mistake. The staff were so sorry about the mistake- apologising profusely, although it was this goondoo(me) fault, rather than theirs.
Portions are huge, and the prices reasonable.
I'd definitely come again, to support this very honourable enterprise.
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