886

The perfect chaotic Taiwanese American restaurant that always felt like a party. I knew I loved it before I even moved to NYC. A generation of young chefs and restaurateurs breaking rules and creating something exciting and cool out of food that tastes so nostalgic. 886 is the area code for Taiwan and this little restaurant on st marks was a home away from home for Taiwanese kids in the city all these years. It’s the end of an era, but it’ll always be a food media darling in my heart.