When the sushi craving hits me and my boyfriend like Jaws slamming into the bottom of your glass boat, we call up Midori.
When we were first acquainted with this little treat, we kept trying to eat in at the restaurant and I was amazed at how many people came in to pick up their order while I was still waiting for my tea to reach the table.
For Midori's service is slow, so phone ahead, place your winning order: ours includes miso soup, all vegetable tempura, tuna and salmon sashimi combo and 2 yam flake rolls (one each) and stride on in 20 -30 minutes later and waving your method of payment, while trying not to cringe at the waitress taking 5-10 minutes to get the drink orders on her tray.
But I forgive your slow table service Midori, because I have learned to beat the system. Your food is delicious, though your debit/credit machine reminds me of trying to connect to the internet back in 96.