Today, I will be travelling with some of my fellow historical displacement specialists to the Tennou Sushi Bar on Manhattan Blvd. Working on the westbank means there aren't a lot of good sushi options, but Tennou seems to do a pretty good job. First and foremost, they almost always have Toro, which is a sign that they mean business. Not that I always order the Toro (expensive!), but when I have, I haven't been disappointed.
Today, I'll probably have a little escolar, some salmon, and maybe a roll. Should I have a noodle salad? (That would make the Research Scientist MUCHO JEALOUS.)
I was able to make contact with the elusive Sunshine on Friday evening when I was eating steak at La Boca. Apparently, she's been busy training for an Olympic event, although she won't tell me which one. But if there's an event for stealing an uncooked pork tenderloin from a hot outdoor grill, she's a medalist for sure.
Shoes are for people with feet!
Go see Weekend, right now. I mean it. Really. Go.
13 years ago
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I heard from the elusive Sunshine today myself. Yo, I will be in town this week, you want to tear the town up? Ugh, me not know if my liver can handle it.
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