My grandma says there’s this Chinese superstition that every birthday you have to consume noodles as a symbol for long life. I love noodles. Every kind, every type, every possible combination and concoction of ingredients with long stemmed noodles, I will eat it. This spot in Westminster with dim sum carts trolling by your table seven days a week is nothing short of heaven. It’s always loud within their walls and that only adds to the taste of the food, because you can hear the anxious voices of the people waiting to be seated, inching over your plate to see if you’re close to being done or not. Seafood Paradise in Westminster. Go if you haven’t already.