Sunday night we had sushi at a great place near Chris' house. This particular sushi roll was on fire. I can't remember exactly what kind of roll it was, but it was fun when it came to the table. Kind of like the saganaki at a Greek restaurant, the people at the other tables turned around to see the "show". Our waitress was into it too, unlike some of the Greek restaurant employees who mumble an "opah" after setting your cheese on fire.Accompanying us at dinner was Chris and Mike, and Sarah and Scott. We managed to order almost every specialty roll on the menu, and then we told the waitress to have the chef surprise us with some rolls of his own creation. He didn't let us down. Everything was delicious.
Patty and Paul met up with us toward the end of dinner too. It was a bitter-cold day and night with a wicked wind, so we all left at a reasonable hour to get home to hunker down.
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