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Bit smol tho
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Fancy appetizer, but where is the main?
Looms tasty!
![]() 08/09/2018 at 22:45 |
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Is that tuna, snapper, and mackerel?
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Thats like 4 bites
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Top is Tuna
Down is mackerel
Left is Bonito
Right is Yellowtail Kingfish
![]() 08/09/2018 at 23:03 |
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Err, looks, that is.
Touchscreens and beer. Whatcha gonna do?
![]() 08/09/2018 at 23:13 |
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I can’t raw mackerel. I’ve tried a few times and it just makes me gag.
All the others are great, though! Needs some rice.
![]() 08/09/2018 at 23:28 |
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Whatcha gonna do when they come for you
![]() 08/09/2018 at 23:29 |
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There were lots of other small dished. I ordered the Omakase
![]() 08/09/2018 at 23:29 |
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There were tons of other tiny dishes, I got the Omakase.
![]() 08/09/2018 at 23:30 |
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Huh, I don’t know if this is a different kind of mackerel, since it seems to be a local fish, but it tasted very mild.
![]() 08/09/2018 at 23:30 |
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Make many, many typographical errors. And autocorrect can be a real dick sometimes.
![]() 08/09/2018 at 23:31 |
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I translated Omakase out of curiosity. Directly translated, it apparently means “leave”
*Shrug*
![]() 08/10/2018 at 00:10 |
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Oishi! My father in law in Japan is a chef and his brother is a fish distributor , so when we visit, good things happen!
![]() 08/10/2018 at 00:11 |
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No it means, “chef’s choice”
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Google, YU lie 2 me?
![]() 08/10/2018 at 00:15 |
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I didn’t know, I looked over at my wife and asked her what it meant....
![]() 08/10/2018 at 00:19 |
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My wife can teach me to swear in Hungarian.
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When we installed the America’s Cup here in SF some of the Euro crew who built some of the structures were Hungarian and didn’t speak English. They said, “yao” or something a lot and would point and say, put put, probably the only English they said. At lunch right in the middle of Marina Green they would get out a gas camp stove and a huge pot and make boiled eggs! That’s my Hungarian story.