Dear, sweet Imadake, how I love you.
I've been to Imadake enough times that I feel self-conscious about it. Imadake has given me a love of octopus balls and yuzu beer cocktails. Yuzu is a sour japanese orange / a magic spell you cast on shitty beer in order to make tasty.
Also, that sweet, sweet, porc belly ramen with the thick and hearty, spicy broth. I don't think i've ever left my ramen bowl with anything in it, broth or otherwise, when I've visited Imadake.
Imadake may be my favourite restaurant in the city, particularly during the week or on Sunday nights when its a little less packed.
If you haven't gone to Imadake you really, really should.