Here’s Who Goes to Benihana
I might have known. So the food wasn't bad, exactly. Trowels of garlic butter on everything, which was a little disorienting—I didn't think Japanese food was known for its abundant…
Here’s Who Goes to Benihana
I might have known. So the food wasn't bad, exactly. Trowels of garlic butter on everything, which was a little disorienting—I didn't think Japanese food was known for its abundant…
Who Goes to Benihana?
Tomorrow is S’s birthday. He wants to go to Benihana. At first I thought he must be joking, but no. This is his choice, and it’s his birthday, so to…
My Dinner at The Red Cat
Not every restaurant will lead a diner, disappointed by her entrée, to blame herself for a poor choice. That kind of culinary hypnotism can only be pulled off by an…
Chocolate Haven? Chocolate Heaven? It’s All the Same to Me
This afternoon I went on a field trip to heaven. I met my friend E, her sweetly sleeping six-week old baby F, and her adorable pup Sheridan (who gave me…