September 28, 2008

025: only pink and smoked salmon where she feed her cat

Here is a wee one.

As I've been living in culinary Siberia, I have to forage for nuts and berries a lot. Often, I chew the bark off indigenous trees or suck worms out of the lush soil.
The other day, I took a look around and noticed my forest had turned into a barren wasteland. All around were strip malls, catholic schools, senior homes and coffee shops. Scorned, I had no choice but to patronize a local sushi joint.

The lunch special was $10. No joke. What the fuck does the not-special cost?

This picture serves two purposes:
1) Documenting disappointment and heartbreak
2) Reminding me to buy a new needle cartridge for my record player


Could the nigiri be ANY smaller? The cuts of fish were nearly smaller than my thumbs. and I have pretty miniature hands. :(


This miso soup slayed me with its lack of tofu and seaweed. So bummed.


Dear $10, where did our love go?

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