Well, as a celebration we went to the sushi restaurant in the city yesterday. All six of us went and because it was a celebration something very exciting had to take place, and that was the sushi with a quail egg. Derrick had to order it for everyone because he just loves to make it a bit uncomfortable for people, that is what he does. Anyway, at first it looks very wrong. The thought of a quail goes through the mind, they are such cute birds. Oh well, put the mind at ease with a shot or two of vodka and down goes the sushi without any problems. Beth had so many issues it was not even funny. She was like, gross, oh that is foul. And on and on she went, it would have just worked out fine if she would have had another glass of wine or two. She eventually ate it too and it was not that bad.
All in all, it was decent. Would I go and order that type again? no, but if someone else ordered it and wanted me to eat it, there would be no problems.
To be totally honest, the American California Roll is my favorite. Yes, I know how it is not really sushi, but to my taste buds it is so darn great.
