On a scale of 1 to Even, I can't... I truly don't know where to start.
After moving into the area 6 months ago, I've been hitting this plaza regularly for Chiba Hut, but never stepped in to GHB. Some folks I were meeting congregated three doors down instead and I have found my kryptonite.
Not lying, I got the teriyaki chicken mini-meal and it was like I was tasting for the first time. This fresh made, locally sourced meal was a revelation. The house-made mac salad has ruined every other mac salad for me. They will all just be pretenders to the throne.
I love food, but I'm no glutton. However, I did, after a brief internal debate, order a second meal.... the BBQ beef mini-meal was accompanied by a chorus of angels with a beat track laid down by demons. Nothing tastes that good without some kind of supernatural price. I considered finding a priest to hear the confession of what must surely be sins I was committing with my mouth.
They will be yelling "NORM" when i walk in before long.