Sunday, July 19, 2009

There's a volcano on my table.

Tonight I enjoyed one of my favorite types of restaurants - Japanese hibachi. You know, when you go to a restaurant and there's a guy in a samurai outfit throwing knives around and cooking your food in front of you? It's good stuff.

At one point, Jason (our cook, I thought he would have a cooler name) chopped up an onion and made a volcano out of it by stacking it so that when he poured oil into it and lit it on fire, a flume of fire came out the top. It was pretty legit. The food was amazing of course, I love Asian fusion food - but there was so much of it. I couldn't eat it all and I felt kind of bad for Jason. He was a sweetie. When he made the volcano, he brought out this little toy that was a little squishy plastic boy (it must have been a bath toy) and squirted water all over us. He said, "he is peeing".

I'm definitely going back.

Peace and Love,
yourgotogirl

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