Poke is a thing.



I went to assess the sitch at Chikarashi. I can get behind something that’s essentially a sushi roll on steroids minus seaweed.

It’s simple. Migrate to the beautiful world of Chinatown and pick your poison (salmon, tuna, fluke) and whatever bowl floats your boat, wait a few minutes until your name gets called, and stare at someone sitting on a stool long and hard enough that they know their time is up. They bounce, you sit on one of the 8 chairs, and enjoy that flavorful bowl of carbs, etc.

I got the large because I take full advantage of the fact that everything is larger in America. I got the ponzu salmon because there’s a 99%.37 chance I have mercury poisoning, but I did sample the tuna and it was great.

No brainer, you have my approval. Bye.


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