Sorry, there’s not much to this thread except that this one Chowhound apparently waited forever and never got her, um, “screaming orgasm” salad at Nara Sushi. It’s just, as with cocktail lists that include sex on the beach, or British joints that serve spotted dick, things like that bring out the 12-year-old in us, big-time.
Though, you know, there’s something pretty bold in just up and walking out of a restaurant half an hour after ordering. You’ve got some time invested, and by then you’re probably pretty darned hungry. We give it up to Carrie 218 for holding her head high and proud while her stomach growled for that orgasm. We’d have started banging cutlery on the table and chanting the above.
[Photo: The “sexy roll” at Nara Sushi. What is it with these guys? rick/flickr]