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| - Arizona has been plagued with a ramen deficiency since the dawn of man. Countless restaurants with delusions of grandeur have attempted to free our wasteland from this tonkotsu drought, but we were merely left with watery miscarriages by the likes of Ramen Republic.
Alas, YakiRamen has arrived to ease our weary souls, residing in a really fucking weird part of Phoenix that nobody has ever heard of.
Geo-roasting aside, this place has the best ramen in town. YakiRamen is right at home with the mom-and-pop izakayas of LA's Little Tokyo district. What it lacks in stuffy, traditionally bland Shio, it makes up for with bold, unexpected flavors. Unlike most hyper-authentic ramen stops, YakiRamen is tame enough for the in-laws; There's no shrimp heads or I-double-dog-dare-you-to-eat-that-thing-esque ingredients. Admittedly, I'm bummed by the lack of variety in meats and good ol' naruto, but I know Johnny'll think up some crazy way of incorporating chicken, beef and fish.
TL/DR: IT'S LIT FAM
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