Toptenmen,
I, for one, kind of appreciate your near Joyce-ean, rambling, run-on style and, certainly, nobody can knock your enthusiasm. As one who has fanned the flames of controversy here on our beloved LTH from time to time, though, I think everyone needs to listen to the spirit of Rodney Dangerfield in Easy Money and "take it easy, willya?" (though that quote is verbatim and not amended to fit in my sentence in a grammatically correct manner, I think the point is made.) The one time I tried to tweak the spellings of one of Grand Poobah GWiv's posts, I was summarily (and, I admit, justifiably) smote down as a red-penciled, "Miss Hildebrand", nothing-better-to-do jerk. However, one of your (many) transgressions happens to be a major pet peeve of mine: namely, adding apostrophes to plural words. The "s" on the end of a word does the trick nicely. This, along with needless quotation marks (one often sees these on signs outside of shops or restaurants, advertising "fresh" soup or "home-made" bread or "clean" toilets or the like. I often wonder if the person who designed these signs realizes that the use of the quotes carries the intent opposite of what is being highlighted. Alternately, I imagine some cook in the back saying that the soup is "fresh," thereby allowing himself to be quoted, but not attributed. Sometimes, I just stare into space for hours on end and dream of horses and drum solos. This, though, is not your concern) are two sins which, for whatever reason, give me a greater-than-usual quotient of heartboin.
Now, for satisfying, wintry, "bowl" dishes, as you call them... well, certainly, a big bowl of soup can't be beat. While I love Pho and its many incarnations, I really dig the tofu, pork, and preserved vegetable soup available at many finer Chinatown outposts, but done especially well at New China Town (sic, as not to be confused with New Chinatown on Argyle) on Cermak, the place with the green sign next to LTH. While their regular menu is somewhat ho-hum, NCT does soups very well. The Beijing wonton soup at Ed's Potsticker House - Winter, Spring, Summer, Fall... like the (beautiful) Mt. Airy Lodge, I could eat that, perhaps, every day. I imagine that sub-zero temperatures only enhance the natural deep, smoky, hot, sweaty, sultry, tumescent (sorry, the food porn thread is elsewhere...) qualities of this superlative soup. It might be my "favorite" of any of the many good "Asian" soup's in Chitown or anywhere else for that matter butitis reely good two and a good one to try when it iz "cold" out-side in Chitown when Chi-town is cold in Winter and soup is hot and good when it is cold and soup's are wanted to eat by person's... (etc, ad nauseum, go Badgers....)
Rebbeleh