| rev:text
| - Four stars for the fish. Let's hear it for the fish! That's all I've really got to say here, but I will probably write a lot more because as a lady friend of mine just recently said, I am long winded. What is that supposed to mean, exactly? I talk too much, I write too much, and I am awesome at underwater gameplay? Well, duh. To all three.
I ordered a usual array of rolls, nigiri, sashimi, and beverages. I suppose in a restaurant review you would imagine I would give you more details, but in response to that, I would say that you have quite the active imagination, as I am not going to give you any more details and you will have to just deal with that. Boom.
We sat at the bar and our first server aka bartender was so inattentive that the other bartender just stole us from him without even trying. He kind of looked like a mentally challenged version of a celebrity that I can't remember ... I think it was Rupert Everett. If you come across that guy, or a guy that remotely resembles him, or in fact, if you are ever served by someone who looks mentally challenged, well, maybe you can expect the same time of service.
The girl we got after he wandered into a corner and couldn't find his way back to the bar was very good. I stole a paper coaster. Father please forgive me for my trespasses.
|