<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24088026</id><updated>2011-12-14T18:58:38.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dinettes - Taking the City by Fork</title><subtitle type='html'>Laurie Nelson and Naomi Chan are on a mission - to eat at all the restaurants down a chosen street.  Our motto:  We Eat One Street at a Time.  

We've finished our first street - Tujunga in Studio City!  Next, we'll conquer Riverside Drive from Coldwater into Toluca Lake.  Hopefully, we'll be done before 2008.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedinettes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24088026/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedinettes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Dinettes - Taking the City by Fork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13076722700658619040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24088026.post-4740585168481863341</id><published>2007-01-03T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T20:22:43.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Din Tai Fung Dumpling House - $6-8 per order</title><content type='html'>It's been a while. That's because Christmas hit the Dinettes in the pocketbook something fierce. All our pennies went to Santa instead of our mouths. But, Christmas is over. And, well, ya gotta eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dinettes went on a little detour to Arcadia, of all places. Normally, when I detour, it's usually some place exotic like Kentucky. (Huh?) This time, it's Arcadia to a little chinese dumpling house. I've been told by 3 different people - all Asian - to try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived, the wait was out the door. All of China eats here. So, bring some patience. I HATE waiting for food. I mean, there are so many good restaurants in L.A., that you can usually go next door or across the street and still eat well. But, how many dumpling houses are there? So, we waited 30+ minutes. These things better be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as we got in, the host handed us an order form/menu. It had a description in english and chinese, but no price. Some of the descriptions were extremely vague, such as, "Appetizer." okay...a little more please? I don't like to order blind esp. at a chinese restaurant. Feel me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the lobby is a window to the kitchen where you can watch the masters at work. I'm sure they feel like they're in a fishbowl. Don't tap the glass. You can watch them roll and stretch out strands of dough with efficiency. Then, they fill them and turn them into little balls. Fascinating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These aren't southern dumplin's made of flour with white gravy. These are little delicate pockets of flour (probably rice flour) filled with delicacies, and steamed. Think soggy potsticker, or wontons from wonton soup. They're known for a soup dumpling. You bite into it and it bursts with broth. Weekends only. Alas, we were there on a Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atmosphere: loud, crazy crowded. Clean, though. Typical chinese restaurant where you can barely hear yourself think. But, who needs to think while eating? Not a good date place unless you don't want to hear what they have to say. 1 fork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Service: I'm not crazy about the service at chinese restaurants. And I'm chinese! They're not rude, just not friendly. They don't go out of their way to make you comfy. I had to ask for water 3 times from 3 different people. But, when we put the money down, they were quick to pick it up. 1/2 fork, and that's generous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bathroom: Single, and clean. For a chinese restaurant, that's an accomplishment! 4 forks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food: There's a plaque behind the host that exclaims, "Best of LA 2006." There are reviews by food critics hailing this place. We put them to the test. We ordered 3 types of dumplings: A) juicy pork - it's one of their signature dishes. Or this if the soup dumpling isn't available. There are 10 pieces, but each is small enough to fit into a spoon. You bite in and get a little burst of broth with the pork. Delightful. Laurie: "Melted in my mouth with flavors. The best." B) pork with crab. Laurie: "Had higher hopes for it. Just ok." Agreed. I couldn't taste the crab. Tasted just like the pork dumpling. It was just ok. We still ate the whole thing. People are starving in China. We can't just throw it away. C) chicken dumplings. Laurie: "Good. They didn't skimp." They skimped on the crab, not the chicken. They barely fit on the spoon! D) Sauteed green beans with fresh garlic. Laurie: "Best bean greens I've ever had!" Fresh, crisp, barely cooked. Fan-freaking-tastic. Dessert: sweet red beans in rice. Laurie finished the whole thing. I grew up not liking it. What's with the plastic fork that came with dessert? 4 forks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall rating: 3 forks. The food is great. It's so great, I'm taking my mom and dad this Friday!&lt;br /&gt;Check out their website:  &lt;a href="http://www.dintaifungusa.com"&gt;www.dintaifungusa.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up: Another Dinette detour to a thai food festival at the Wat Thai Temple in NoHo. Whoo hoo!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24088026-115929292623584434?l=thedinettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedinettes.blogspot.com/feeds/115929292623584434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24088026&amp;postID=115929292623584434' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24088026/posts/default/115929292623584434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24088026/posts/default/115929292623584434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedinettes.blogspot.com/2006/09/merkato-ethiopian-restaurant-1036-s.html' title='Merkato Ethiopian Restaurant 1036 S. Fairfax- $'/><author><name>The Dinettes - Taking the City by Fork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13076722700658619040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24088026.post-115643876441517743</id><published>2006-08-24T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T11:36:08.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chez Nous - $$</title><content type='html'>Sushi Sho was closed, so we headed up the street to Chez Nous, a French bistro. What's a bistro? I think it's just a cafe, right? But, it's a cafe that sells croissants?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we said that Italian Fisherman was the best on the street so far, that was BEFORE we crossed over to where the other half eats. And, lemme tell ya, I felt a little out of place, but it felt good. Maybe it's because I'm secretly a big fan of stands and burrito joints. Maybe it's because I haven't seen true table service in a long time. Gotta get out more. But, this place was really great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Service: 5 forks!! 2 people asked for our drink orders. Our waters were never more than half empty. Very attentive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambience: upscale coffee shop. Inside, there's a piano with tables along the wall, and an interesting sunken section with more tables. They have live music on weekend evenings. OR you can sit in a bakery section that's bright and sunny with a big fat pastry counter...just a warning. ALL of their handcrafted pastries looked almost too pretty to eat. Almost. But, nothing's too pretty to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This might be a neighborhood French bistro, but you still can't get away from the Hollywood power lunch. We spotted a guy in a suit looking too cool for school on a Sat. afternoon talking very animatedly with another suit. I can spot a pitch anywhere. At least, I don't think he was talking about his date the night before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food: We thought we'd try new dishes. Cobb salad is so blase in a place like this. And onion soup would be too obvious. Laurie had a salmon sandwich. They hollowed out a homemade french roll and stuffed it with spinach, onion and salmon. Then, put the top back on and held it in place with a slice of melted cheese. It was a little tricky to eat, but she handled herself well. If there's a way to eat, we'll find it. She had a salad with their house dill dressing - "scrumptious." 4 forks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the mango chutney chicken salad in cantaloupe. The chicken salad had raisins, apples, cashews and kick. It was sitting in a sculpted melon. Eating a bite of melon was refreshing against the spicy chicken salad. Perfect combo. Oh, and it came with a warm, fresh outta the oven croissant. It was buttery, flaky, and the spawn of Satan. 5 forks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bathroom: Red tile from top to bottom, and TWO sinks!  Clean, with soft, forgiving lighting. 5 forks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall rating: 5 forks. It would have been 6, but if they win, Laurie can't get 6 forks glued on a paper plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another friend of mine said she'd had bad food experiences here, and now, only goes for the bread. We had a great time with attentive service and tasty, creative cuisine. Another friend had been to the Italian Fisherman before and had a bad experience. Weird.  We don't know what to say, but Riverside's been good to us.  So far, so yummy. Knock on wood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up: We gotta backtrack to Sushi Sho.  They have 1/2 price happy hour sushi. Yahoo!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24088026-115643876441517743?l=thedinettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedinettes.blogspot.com/feeds/115643876441517743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24088026&amp;postID=115643876441517743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24088026/posts/default/115643876441517743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24088026/posts/default/115643876441517743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedinettes.blogspot.com/2006/08/chez-nous.html' title='Chez Nous - $$'/><author><name>The Dinettes - Taking the City by Fork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13076722700658619040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24088026.post-115566057883151535</id><published>2006-08-15T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T10:34:32.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>General invite</title><content type='html'>Often, we don't know when we're going to eat somewhere. Either I'll call Laurie or she'll call me and we'll decide spur of the moment. Even then, the date/time might change based on our mood or the seasons. Who knows. But, I figured that if it feels pretty set, then I'll post it on the blog as a general invite and see if people want to join us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Riverside looks like it'll be a pricier street, we have 2 options - eat out for dinner, but less often, or eat at lunch for the specials. We are all about eating more often than less, so we're opting for the 2nd choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're going to Sushi Sho in Toluca Lake on Sat., Aug. 19 at noon. If you're free, come on by. Be our guest Dinette and I'll put it on the blog. The address is 10658 Riverside. Nearest cross street is Cahuenga. It's in a strip mall. Ya gotta eat, so why not there? And why not with us? I mean, I bathe or at least promise to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you there. If not, read about it and wish you were.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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I thought we'd never get here. This is going to be a fun ride, albeit expensive, but fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've driven by the Italian Fisherman many times and have wondered what it's like inside. I guess part of the reason I haven't gone in is because I've secretly waited for it to go out of business like others in that space before it. But, this one seems to be standing the test of time. They must be doing something right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambience: coffee shop comfy meets fast food friendly. There are booths with pendant lighting. Warm, deep beiges along the walls and seats. A counter stretches the length of the dining room. When we walked up to it, we were greeted by a very buxom, motherly Italian woman. She was my long lost Italian mom. I think everyone needs a large Italian mom to call you, "Honey" at the end of a long day while ordering fish. You think I'm kidding? I'm so not. 4 forks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bathrooms: Clean, and not being used for storage, which is always a welcome relief. 4 forks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food: They say their fish is broiled "to perfection." So, we gave it the Dinette test. They have different types of fish, and you get to choose your sauce - teriyaki, garlic butter, or cajun seasoning. Laurie ordered the ahi tuna steak with teriyaki glaze, their "famous garlic and onion potatoes" and a cup of homemade clam chowder for only an extra $1.50. Her soup was a great start to a really outstanding meal. They didn't tell us it was homemade, but when there's a big fat bay leaf floating around in the styrofoam cup, it's pretty obvious. It had generous portions of red potatoes. Every meal comes with their homemade sourdough bread and garlic butter. How can something so soft, delicate and tasty be artery clogging? I don't believe it! But, then again, Satan can come dressed in sheep's clothing. 4 forks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laurie brought her dog, so we ate on the patio. The owner offered water to the dog. Any place that offers to take care of the dog is top notch in Laurie's book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost ordered the baked eggplant parmesan. But, when eating at the Italian FISHERMAN, it might be a good idea to try the fish. I ordered the trout "broiled to perfection" with cajun seasoning and steamed veggies. Lemme tell ya. They ain't kidding. I'm not that good with cooking fish because it's so hard to tell when it's done. But, this really was broiled to perfection! It was light, flaky and melted in my mouth. The cajun seasoning wasn't spicy, just flavorful. I mean, fuggedaboutit. Trout doesn't have a whole lot of meat on it, so if you've got a small appetite, this is a good dish for you. But, if you're me, you order a slice of cheese pizza. My Italian momma heated up the thin crust in the oven. She took care of me! I folded it in half and ate it like a New Yorker, or at least, like an angeleno who's been to NYC a coupla times. It was lightly sweet. 4.5 forks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laurie: "This place is close to being the Best on the Street." We both agreed that we have to come here more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert: When the menu says, "Ask about our dessert selections," consider it a bit of a warning. I mean, if a restaurant isn't advertising dessert on the menu, and is making you work for it, then maybe it's best to leave it alone. I got a piece of cheesecake to split. We put our forks in and hit the hard, still frozen middle. Hmm...well, if you ignore dessert, this place is still tops. Or, if you get dessert, get it to go, so it'll be defrosted by the time you get home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the Italian Fisherman they make a great deal of their menu from scratch including the tomato sauce and dough. 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I mean, I'm Chinese. But, let's face it. My peeps don't keep the cleanest kitchens. Compared to what goes down in the motherland, I'm sure that even the worst C-rated restaurants here would be considered sparkling clean over there. So, when I see an A-rated Asian restaurant, I figure the "A" stands for Americanized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Case in point, when I see brown rice on the menu, I know they're catering to a health conscious L.A. crowd because tried and true Asians don't care. Although, I did order the brown rice because I'm a tried and true Asian who's been raised in L.A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our guest Dinette was the one and only star traffic reporter of the skies - Ginger Chan. (aka Anna Chan - my sister.) She was very excited to be a guest Dinette and her boyfriend was super jealous, as he should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free stuff: none. phooey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambience: They've remodeled. It used to be the usual strip mall kitsch with pleather booths, unflattering overhead lighting, and pix of psuedo-actors on the wall. Well, they've upgraded! Ginger: "Borders modern/hip. It's probably better at night." The color scheme is earthy with browns, greens and beige. Ginger: "You know how some Asian places have that sort of hip nightclub look? It's like they're going for that." It works. But, we have to remember that we're in a 7-11 strip mall, and that always takes away from the ambience, no matter what. Still, a great date place. If it weren't next to the 7-11 and there wasn't a homeless guy camped out in the parking lot, this would be a great 1st date place. But, right now, it's better as a 3rd date. That is, for those of you who are dating. As for me, I ate with my sister and Laurie. But, that's another story. Anyway, ambience - 4 forks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bathroom: The actors' pix are in the hallway on the way to the bathroom. Nice bathroom. Freshly painted, beautiful oval mirror above the pedestal sink. They just need a coupla things - replace the cracked full-length mirror, and PLEASE please please install toilet seat covers. I know they don't really work, but I like living in my fantasy world. 4 forks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food: Lunch combos are $5.50 and come with soup or salad, egg roll, and entree. Laurie: Padsee yew with wonton soup, and brown rice. This was a carb lovers feast. She also had a thai iced coffee, which was de-lish for only $1.50! What a steal! 3 forks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ginger: BBQ chicken with brown rice. The chicken was a little dry, and her brown rice was a little mushy. Maybe brown rice isn't indigenous to Thailand, and they don't realize that it's supposed to be crunchier than white rice. We'll forgive. Thai iced coffee was "really good, especially for the price!" That's my sister! Good bargain shopper. 3 forks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yellow curry with chicken, brown rice, and salad. Can we just hear it for Asian salad dressing? LOVE IT! There were potatoes in my curry, but they weren't cooked all the way. I mean, c'mon. Why make the rice mushy and leave the potatoes hanging like that? But, I had no problem with the mushy rice. Brown rice is too crunchy for my taste anyway. 3 forks. BTW, we all agreed that the egg rolls were really fresh. i.e. just got out of the oil and onto the plate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Service: Excellent. Our water glasses were never half empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall rating: 3.5 forks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop on the Riverside tour of duty: Star Wok Chinese cafe. Gotta see what my peeps are cookin' up on the corner of Riverside and Lankershim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24088026-114728003430024106?l=thedinettes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedinettes.blogspot.com/feeds/114728003430024106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24088026&amp;postID=114728003430024106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24088026/posts/default/114728003430024106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24088026/posts/default/114728003430024106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedinettes.blogspot.com/2006/05/shameless-plug.html' title='Shameless plug'/><author><name>The Dinettes - Taking the City by Fork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13076722700658619040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24088026.post-114598910650721260</id><published>2006-04-25T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T11:52:46.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mikado Restaurant - $$$$</title><content type='html'>So many people have said, "I've passed by there and have always wondered about it." Admit it, you've always wanted to go in, but were scared. Maybe because it's next to a Best Western. I don't know. Have no fear. They're friendly. They're so friendly, they announce your arrival when you enter. I had no idea what they were yelling when I walked in, but all heads turned. Where else can you turn heads like that when you enter except in a sushi restaurant? But, at one point, the lady next to us wanted low sodium soy sauce, and the sushi chef yelled out, "Low sodium!!!" Wow. I was afraid to go to the bathroom for fear they'd announce that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun-Weds., they offer 2 for 1 frozen mai tais and hot sake. So, if you're staying at the Best Western, you can go by yourself, drink 2 of everything and stumble back to your room. Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambience: Upscale casual. Black leather booths with linens. But, you can walk in with jeans and they won't kick you out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free stuff: A warm towelette! Nice. Free parking lot right in front. Yippee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bathrooms: Hooray for singles! The mirror is opposite the toilet here too, as in Hugo's (see below post), but, when you sit down, you don't see anything. Whew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Service: Well...Laurie got there before me and the hostess asked if she was meeting a single woman. Laurie said yes, and the hostess tried to seat her with a complete stranger. Then, when I got there, there was no hostess to seat us at all. After seating ourselves at the sushi bar, Laurie got up to get me a menu from the front door. So, Laurie gets 4 forks for service. The restaurant only gets 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food: Laurie is a sushi lover, so she knows her stuff. She had the lobster salad roll, and a spring salad roll which was a plate of raw fish wrapped in cucumber. No rice, no carbs anywhere near. It was so pretty and colorful, Laurie took a pic of it with her cell phone. But, since I'm not tech savvy, it's not on the blog. Just go and order it. You'll see. You'll take a pic too. "It's so beautiful! But, I'm still going to eat it." 5 forks! She threw down about $20 for her meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: I can't eat raw fish. They try to swim back to the ocean, and they always succeed. Add some heat, and I'll eat it. I had an appetizer, which was more like a mini-meal, of soy marinated kobe flank steak strips on top of swiss chard, and yukon gold potatoes. It was a good portion for only $9. I ate the whole thing. 5 forks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, when the waitress brought my food, she also gave me a fork. I'm Chinese. Laurie is white. And the waitress gave ME a fork! What the ----?! I left it sitting there and used the wooden chopsticks, thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall rating: 4.5 forks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up: Cedar House Restaurant where we get in touch with our inner-lebanese. Laurie: "I can't wait!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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