This is one of my traditions with my mom. We come here, I admire the waiters and we both salivate at the menu, and we have a delicious meal of exactly what our collective subconscious wanted - crunchy, fresh and sinful fabulously prepared food.
It helps that she picks up the tab because it's plus cher than I like to pay, but it is always an amazing meal that leaves us more contented with the world.