A wise friend once mentioned to me that eating sushi will lead to an addiction.
I didn't believe him. I should've listened.
I'd always wanted to try it, but never had the nerve, as I didn't want to eat something that I wasn't going to like. I felt like I needed a guide. I never really got one, but I did have a coworker give me a piece of his spicy tuna tempura roll. I liked it. A lot.
Soon after came an urge to try it again. I had a coworker who loved California rolls. I liked them in the past. Now, they seem pedestrian and bland. I haven't even skimmed the surface when it comes to sushi. Individual bites of goodness.
I will admit, I'm still not a great fan of sashimi. I liked the salmon well enough, but it still seemed a bit bland. I like the blending of multiple flavors, though.
So, today I brought home for lunch a few different things. Our local place does takeout. I had a roll with snow crab, albacore and lobster with a spicy sauce over the top (and a little bit of tiny salmon eggs). The lobster/tuna top (the crab was inside) was baked. I also had the spicy tuna tempura (still seems to be hanging in there as my favorite, but that may change over time), as well as something they called a mango roll. It was spicy tuna, mango, avocado wrapped with something other than nori. I don't know what it was, but it was white. It was served with a pepper/mango sauce. It was yummy. Almost like dessert, but with a bit of a spicy kick.
Yes, Virginia. I have a problem.
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2 comments:
One of us.
One of us.
One of us.
:)
Not one of youse.
Not one of youse.
Not one of youse.
Sushi belongs on Ninny's list of Yucky things. Only problem is I think she likes it too. :barf:
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