Peep, with Hong

Hrmph, a rather disappointing lunch for sister and I at Peep today. Normally they reliably provide a decently priced lunch, certainly nothing to write home about, but dependable. Something was off today though. It must have been the extremely poor service clouding our memories or the fact that the deep fried tofu looked like leftover bits of lumpy dough drowning in a bland sweet and sour sauce. The semolina fritters were the only moment even worth noting.
Peep, 177 Spring St, NY, NY 10012 (btwn Thompson and Sullivan)