Sacramento sushi...and the jury is out...
American sushi. One could argue its the new taco, maybe even the new pizza. People devote their paychecks to its aesthetic glory and salty/sweet melange of tongue-pleasing textures, and some pretend that its their claim to multicultural culinary enlightenment (there is so much to Japanese food that is non-sushi that few people I know really bother with...). I love it, with all of my heart, oh tiny little bite sized morsel of happy time. Hell, its the one food during my on again/off again weight watchers episodes that I think I can fit in after a fried food lunch.
Monday, June 18, 2012
Sunday, June 17, 2012
And in the beginning, there was fire...
And in the beginning, there was fire...
Well it's my birthday... turned 31 today. I always feel like I need to do something different, make a splash, give myself a treat. Do something that deep within my heart I've wanted to do for some time, but no other day is special enough to make the change.
Well it's my birthday... turned 31 today. I always feel like I need to do something different, make a splash, give myself a treat. Do something that deep within my heart I've wanted to do for some time, but no other day is special enough to make the change.
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