All I keep seeing are people talking about California in these reviews.
"OH PHOENIX HAS NOTHING AND L.A. HAS EVERYTHING!".
" OH MY, CALI IS THE GREATEST AND I MET GOD THERE AND HE GAVE ME A FOOT RUB WHILE I ATE A BOWL OF RAMEN!"
"OH YEAH I MEAN I LOVE HOW I CAN LIVE AND EXIST HERE FOR A REASONABLE PRICE ON A REGULAR WAGE INSTEAD OF HAVING TO SHARE A STUDIO APARTMENT WITH 4 OTHER PEOPLE BUT THE SEAFOOD IS LACKING, ONE STAR!"
I dunno. Maybe you're all snooty bitches. Maybe I'm a sour puss. Maybe I'm writing this from the toilet and have nothing better to do than gripe about my most hated of all places. But that's neither here nor there - what this is about is Dozo, and it's awesome.
Chicken thigh and sirloin beef skewers were amazing. So tender and grilled just right. Gotta try the beef tongue next. Yakisoba was cooked to perfection, the veggies still had their crisp and the flavor was very good.
The ramen is fantastic, plentiful and presented exactly the right way. Happy hour on Saturday as well, people! Service was great too, we were treated well.
I mean, it's no California...