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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYGQ3k-fSp7ImA9WhRaE0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7523128258631251877</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:28:42.755-08:00</updated><category term="Italian" /><category term="ice cream" /><category term="sweets" /><category term="taiwanese" /><category term="sushi" /><category term="cookies" /><category term="fine dining" /><category term="budget dining" /><category term="brunch" /><category term="korean bbq" /><category term="mochi" /><category term="sandwiches" /><category term="pizza" /><category term="Japanese" /><category term="cakes" /><category term="burger" /><category term="chinese" /><title>Eat.Til.i.Die</title><subtitle type="html">While I am no Adam Richman, I eat almost every meal like it is my last. And why not? There are way too many good restaurants and food types out there! This is my meager attempt to eat it all, one BIG meal at a time because… tomorrow is a new destination, and that destination, a new experience (word is born, ficky ficky).

Plus, my friends are tired of hearing me talk about food but maybe, you aren't?</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://eattilidie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://eattilidie.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7523128258631251877/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>iEat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13395809944622339707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EtIJnC_HcAg/TqX799AUv4I/AAAAAAAACPA/PnJG_jRWSYk/s220/photo.JPG" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Eattilidie" /><feedburner:info uri="eattilidie" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0QBQn0_fyp7ImA9WhdaFU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7523128258631251877.post-8442399771679716922</id><published>2011-10-24T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T17:09:13.347-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-24T17:09:13.347-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pizza" /><title>STELLA!!</title><content type="html">AMAZING! If Pizzeria Mozza had a cooler, hip cousin on the Westside, her name would be Stella Rossa. She's way cool in her subtle, humble way. All the girls want to hang with her on a Friday and Saturday night, and all the boys will wait 20-30 min for her... especially because she'll call you back like she said, while you burn time around Main St. &lt;br /&gt;
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This place truly does live up to its expectation. You can smell the aromatics walking through Upper Main St. The scene is lively and the DJs spinning the tunes that'll get your heads bobbing. Most importantly, the pizzas are one of the best things you'll find on this street (trust me, I ate pizza all over SF recently). &lt;br /&gt;
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+ The crust is scrumdiddledeeumptuous - the edges are crispy but fluffy and slightly chewy on the inside; the center is thin but sturdy enough to be the canvas for the amazing market-fresh toppings&lt;br /&gt;
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+ Really unique toppings - my fave is the crispy Purple Kale &amp;amp; Spinach. It's a light, white pizza with strong, *fresh* parmesean flavor.&lt;br /&gt;
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++ Our waitress. She was so sweet and attentive, AND she brought Christmas a little earlier this year by surprising us with a bonus sausage pizza just because she wanted us to try the house favorite. &lt;br /&gt;
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Take it from someone's whose on a "hot by Halloween" mission. I ate ALL my crust and didn't mind the carb bomb. Oh soo good...&lt;br /&gt;
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Stella Rossa Pizza Bar&lt;br /&gt;
2000 Main St&lt;br /&gt;
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Santa Monica, CA 90405&lt;br /&gt;
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Pizzeria Mozza&lt;br /&gt;
641 N Highland Ave&lt;br /&gt;
Los Angeles, CA 90036&lt;br /&gt;
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Uber ethnic. Seated in the Mission - next to hipsters I've been told (thank god I brought my b and boat shoes). So many flavors (I sampled 7 - I tipped so shut it). I didn't even bother looking at everything else + condiments because I was so focused on ice cream - I did see there was a pretzel cone (somebody get it and tell me).&lt;br /&gt;
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So they have regular flavors and then the Filipino flavors. I went exotic, because you know, wild Scorpio. I thought their espresso toffee was really strong - impactful choco chips if you dig that (I don't). I got...&lt;br /&gt;
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Langka (Jackfruit) - true to the fruit flavor, creamy but light, fragrant but not domineering. It's a good, mild for those easing their way into something non-vanilla.&lt;br /&gt;
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Halo-halo - Nice mix of everything + texture! They've got beans, jellies, and gummies in it. There were hints of young coconut but then also ube but then pineapple. I've never had a real Halo-halo but I imagined this creamy combo 1-2 punch.&lt;br /&gt;
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So with that... I've had my share of tubs of ice cream at random Filipino UFC fight parties and potlucks, and I can't say I was that impressed with the ube or avocado. I don't think it was strong or fragrant enough - something very modest about these flavors. I think for avocado ice cream (or milkshakes) to be really successful, they need to have almost equal parts condensed milk like the Vietnamese do...&lt;br /&gt;
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Aside those 2, I really liked the variety, most flavors I tried, and their risk factor. I'll be back as often as the Fast and the Furious sequels! (sadly).&lt;br /&gt;
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PS. Getting ice cream at speciality shops on rainy days is really the best idea because you avoid lines that everybody Yelps about!&lt;br /&gt;
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Mitchell's Ice Cream&lt;br /&gt;
688 San Jose Ave&lt;br /&gt;
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San Francisco, CA 94110&lt;br /&gt;
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It is congested but there is a layer of laid-backness that takes us with the wind - some people even argue that there is lack of strong personality. Whatevas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Speaking of w/e, the thought of Downtown LA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;makes me cringe. I do visit on occasion to get my fix of concerts and pro ball games. Not this one Spring Saturday afternoon though. I felt relaxed after an easy night of Tivo, and was ready to take on the world, or better yet Syrup Desserts at the heart of downtown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;GAH! I always am amazed by the amount of traffic on the freeway. Where is everyone going at 2pm on a Saturday? You should already be at the beach, or you're a damn fool if you're heading East where the hotness resides. Well I am neither, I just wanted a waffle with a visiting friend. Silly? Not if you know my track record. After over an hour of agony and heat on the 10E, I exited 6&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; Street and landed at a convenient (but expensive) meter across the street from this place. It has been listed on Yelp's hot list for as far as this year goes and I was ready to verify its high reviews.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Syrup Desserts. What a pleasing combination of words. Waffles. Grilled &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S9_V9sCOAgI/AAAAAAAABxg/btCqFAxpTlg/s1600/IMG_0257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 207px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S9_V9sCOAgI/AAAAAAAABxg/btCqFAxpTlg/s200/IMG_0257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467323728420274690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cheese Sandwiches. Ice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cream. What music to my ears!, and this was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;just the beginning. They had an intense menu of sweets of all combinations and unique flavor pairings. Strawberry Jasmine Tea and Pistachio Truffle Ice Cream were the flavors of the day - just to give you an idea of the ammo they packed. They stack these over fruit-infused or plain Belgium waffles with a generous decoration of fruit and syrup. I love waffles since I saw my first Eggo commercial during Saturday morning cartoons, so naturally, my eyes fixated on this end of the menu. There were a few that I wanted to try but I decided on one (I am trying to portion control despite how affordable everything was) which was a Blueberry Lemon Waffle with Blueberry Black Tea Ice Cream and Custard topping. Go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;anti-oxidants!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S9_WbPe3Q7I/AAAAAAAABxo/_dGNmRVRXRU/s1600/IMG_0251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 184px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S9_WbPe3Q7I/AAAAAAAABxo/_dGNmRVRXRU/s200/IMG_0251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467324236151866290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My friend, as health conscious as she was, knew I was a fan of Mascarpone and ordered the Little Italy crepe which consisted of berries, the cheese, and a scoop of Pistachio Truffle ice cream. Not much of a crepe lover, I actually really enjoyed this – even moreso than the waffle. It must have been the delicateness of the batter and the silkiness of the ice cream. No, really, it was the block of Mascarpone cheese that they layered on top of the crepe. Oh my fat belly this combination was so good! The best part was that you feel less guilty because the crepe was so light and fluffy. In comparison, the waffle was tough. It must be the Belgium-ness in it – it has a resistance to your bite which is ok if I was training for the annual teeth-athon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The two desserts were pleasant but those two alone would not be enough to draw me to this place. Enter the décor. Syrup Desserts has that real downtown vibe. It is the blast of culture you'd expect in LA as you appreciate its sights from the top level of the loft. There's a rough black coldness to it – industrial – as you think downtown should be, yet there's a sophistication and chicness echoed in the white couches and tabletops. Being here took me away from LA for a minute. I almost felt the livelihood of NY and it was, ironically, refreshing. I really do need to find more places like this or just get out of West LA. There are so many different experiences and they are usually just a 20 minute (or 1 hour+) ride from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;To life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Syrup Desserts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;611 South Spring St.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Los Angeles, CA 90014&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7523128258631251877-4693985787740381745?l=eattilidie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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There's a bit of a dilemma. The lunch bentos are super  affordable at $12-15/box but their dinner menu is what defines them as a  traditi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;onal Japanese restaurant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The lunch bentos come with a ponzu-inspired salad, their  signature Kamado white or brown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;rice (refillable), miso  soup, little potato salad &amp;amp; picked vegetables sides, and a decent  serving of protein. I got the ginger glazed thin sliced pork and it  was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. It had a good sauce but the flavor didn't fully absorbed  into the meat, and I was not so much a fan of the fattyness on the  meat. I was a little jealous of my friends' chicken which pretty much looked like a full chicken's breast. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Their signature Kamado rice is basically rice cooked the old  style way and I don't know if it's because I heard the story but their  rice is pretty damn tasty, especially given I had the brown rice  instead. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Like I said, dinner is what sets them apart other  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S9aVLapJPSI/AAAAAAAABxI/4IuU7MKNucE/s1600/IMG_4077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 348px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S9aVLapJPSI/AAAAAAAABxI/4IuU7MKNucE/s320/IMG_4077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464719221223669026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Japanese restaurants on this side of town. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Their tapas-style menu allows  you to try multiple dishes without over-indulging since it is light  Japanese (and expensive) fare after all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I highly recommend their miso  cod and braised pork with stewed potato in broth. The fish is perfectly  cooked and just classy. It looks simple but there's a myriad of flavors  that goes into it. The braised pork is just fantastic, especially as you  soak it in some of the broth and eat it alongside their old-style white rice. You can find this same dish at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Musha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; in Santa Monica, but I feel this  place does it a lot better (less fatty too).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I would stay  away from the spicy tuna crispy rice. It's not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Katsuya &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Koi&lt;/span&gt; style. I am also pretty sure I had the overly-crunchy rice pieces  stuck in my teeth. I highly advise that you save some stomach area for  dessert. I was a little pissed at dinner because I had to pay $4 for a  small bowl of non-refillable rice and was disappointed by the crispy  rice (despite their stated wins), BUT their redeeming quality that  brought up my expectations is their traditional red bean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S9aVedx8eSI/AAAAAAAABxQ/WsIFdvL4SRY/s1600/IMG_4078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 165px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S9aVedx8eSI/AAAAAAAABxQ/WsIFdvL4SRY/s200/IMG_4078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464719548483402018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mochi and  black sesame ice cream. They flambe the mochi a bit so you get that textured  crunch, and its filled with that good-for-you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;red bean as traditional mochi should be (none of that Americanized ice cream stuff though that is tasty too).  The black sesame ice cream is probably the best version I have ever had in Los  Angeles. It stays true to the black sesame flavor, not too sweet, and  satisfyingly creamy. It would be my Christmas wish to have a carton of this at home, hint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Overall  dinner is a little pricey but I do highly recommend it over lunch - eat  light, it is good for summer beach bods! The decor is intimate and sweet. The  service is not bad, probably a little more attentive than you'd like  but you get things quickly. Did I mention they have awesome black sesame  ice cream?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Torafuku&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10914 Pico Blvd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Los Angeles, CA 90064&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;www.torafuku-usa.com&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;424 Wilshire Blvd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Santa Monica, CA 90401&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.musha.us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7523128258631251877-7689116200421977497?l=eattilidie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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If Michael Jackson is the king of Pop, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cut&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; is the king of steakhouses. I love that place but let's go back, way back to his earlier work at the very retro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chinois&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; on Main in Santa Monica, CA. It is his take on Asian fusion, inspired by all parts of China.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Décor – ultimate 80s appeal. The restaurant is easily missed if &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;you are not actively looking for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;it. The main entrance on Main St. is very unpretentious. The inside keeps the same consistency with faded plastic aqua chairs, common of elementary lunch cafeterias. There &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;are trinkets of Chinese culture via the red dragon, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Buddha, and other pieces I have missed. The interior is a little on the tacky side, but again, think 80s retro. Not knowing what the restaurant looked like when it first opened, I am pretty sure it has kept the same look. My favorite part about the whole place is that you can see the actual kitchen and its many ducks hanging, which is uber exciting for a Chinese American on the West &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;side – tell me where else can you see such things?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;he place serves mediocre Chinese food at best but I am glad I have crossed it off my "to eat" list. Nobody can be great at everything, and it's fair to say that this is not Puck's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;forte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S9UjhtN9mEI/AAAAAAAABwI/jeaTs82MOs0/s1600/IMG_0194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 223px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S9UjhtN9mEI/AAAAAAAABwI/jeaTs82MOs0/s320/IMG_0194.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464312784864778306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Garlic Chicken Spring Rolls with Chinese cole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; slaw in a spicy plum sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; - The slaw was really nice and saucy, but the skin of the egg roll was soggy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I also ordered a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sizzling Calamari Salad with Chinese chili paste served in a Won Ton cup&lt;/span&gt;, which was fantastic. The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Calamari was perfectly fried, and there was a really great flavor to it greens. The Won Ton cup also added a very nice texture to the soft salad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S9Uk5KN9SFI/AAAAAAAABwQ/WA77g2kD_xQ/s1600/IMG_0199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S9Uk5KN9SFI/AAAAAAAABwQ/WA77g2kD_xQ/s320/IMG_0199.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464314287298005074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Whole Sizzling Catfish with ginger &amp;amp; ponzu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; - There was nothing sizzling about it, so the dish name was misleading. I was more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;than impressed that they served an entire &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;fish, head and tail, on this side of town but did not think it was anything to write home about. I did love the ginger and ponzu sauce, which I generously lathered over my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Duck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Fried Ri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; for additional flavor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S9UmrIKzY1I/AAAAAAAABwY/JUHH_VHEOiQ/s1600/IMG_0200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S9UmrIKzY1I/AAAAAAAABwY/JUHH_VHEOiQ/s320/IMG_0200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464316245252989778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Grilled Szechwan Beef with spicy shallot cilantro sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; - Nothing extraordinary and I felt the beef was a little tough despite cooking its Medium preparation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What really surprised me was the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Stir-fried Chicken with cashew, pine nuts, and Chinese vegetable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;s. It sounds like a boring dish but Wolfgang did update this dish with his mix of nuts and savory hoisin sauce. There was a bed of white rice in the center that absorbed all the good sauce that just made it even more appetizing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We also ordered the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cantonese Duck with fresh plum sauce&lt;/span&gt; and I hated t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;his rendition of it. The plum sauce was so tart and inconveniently drizzled all over the duck that I could not even avoid it if I wanted to. It was like Wolfgang was trying to turn it into a Thanksgiving turkey with cranberry sauce, which some people can appreciate had they not loved Chinese roast duck with hoisin sauce. Even Mr.Chow stays true to this dish with his minor twist. Boo on you for messing up a traditionally good dish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S9UqccKG2jI/AAAAAAAABwg/71Ujs3JEFLE/s1600/IMG_0204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 138px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S9UqccKG2jI/AAAAAAAABwg/71Ujs3JEFLE/s200/IMG_0204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464320390967253554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Dessert was somewhat impressive because of its spread of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;cookies. Our curiosity was piqued by the "Confections of Good Fortune" and we found a tray of French Macaroons, almond-paste bar, and chocolate chocolate cookies at the end of that rainbow. Not the best FMacs I've had (and I am a FMac whore) but it was nice to see. It is a fun spread and none were overwhelmingly sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I may be spoiled by good Chinese restaurants growing up, but I have never knocked upscale Asian cuisine if done right. I am still a fan of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Mr.Chow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Crustacean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; in Beverly Hills, and would love to have them in my take-out boxes MWFs. Hah! BTW, funny how all these Asian restaurants start with C? Guess it makes it more authentic Chinese. Oh and this is a bit of an after-thought, but their Jasmine green tea is amazing. I don't know what brand they use but it is so fragrant and delicious, it melts all the fat I ate this meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S9UsZl5n4cI/AAAAAAAABww/0nog0Y6vDVE/s1600/IMG_0206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S9UsZl5n4cI/AAAAAAAABww/0nog0Y6vDVE/s200/IMG_0206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464322541066117570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Chinois on Main&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2709 Main St.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Santa Monica, CA 90405&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;www.wolfgangpuck.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr.Chow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;344 N. Canon Drive&lt;br /&gt;Beverly Hills, CA 90210&lt;br /&gt;www.mrchow.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Crustacean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9646 Santa Monica Blvd.&lt;br /&gt;Beverly Hills, CA 90210&lt;br /&gt;www.anfamily.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7523128258631251877-9201507561983240646?l=eattilidie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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But &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Toscana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; in Brentwood might be the first  and only place where I will be licking clean my own leftovers (and to prevent such horrid aforementioned incidents).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quaint,  cute place. It's very subtle and easily missed on this busy street -  it's actually right across from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Tavern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, fyi. The place is small and not  bougie or snobby by any means, especially after hearing all the rumors  of celebrity sightings. I guess this place is like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Fritto Misto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; for the  stars? Good ol' hearty Italian cooking with a lot of yum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had  the grilled calamari to start and it was unique since it  wasn't deep fried like most places. It tasted fresh and I loved the char  on the tentacles (don't be a prude). I also had the prosciutto pizza to  start and it was amazingly thin. It was really light - no heavy cheese  or tomato sauce. I'm glad I had this as an appetizer rather than my  main lunch entree because I would not have been full because  it was so snack-like (even though it was 16" in diameter).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As for my main, I got greedy and  wanted to try both the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S8KcqO7d__I/AAAAAAAABwA/By5upjb36_s/s1600/Toscana+Shell+Special.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S8KcqO7d__I/AAAAAAAABwA/By5upjb36_s/s320/Toscana+Shell+Special.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459097947702427634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Spaghetti Pomodoro (most popular dish) and their Daily Special Brisket  Bolognese Shell Pasta AND they were surprisingly able to accommodate.  Oh I was so glad I asked because they were both SO GOOD. Both pasta were  cooked perfectly al dente - it had a good elasticity. I was already more  than happy with the texture, but the sauce! I never order anything  simple because it's just not me but after strong Yelp reviews on the  Spaghetti Pomodoro - just tomato and basil sauce - I went against my  grain. Boy was I glad because this simple dish had so much depth and  flavor that it made me want to keep eating it despite how full I was.  The tang gave me good stamina to power through my pastas and dessert. Next, the Bolognese Shell  was oh so tasty too! Perfectly seasoned, very meaty, and comforting. My taste buds tangoed with  the two pastas while my feet tapped to the rhythm of the sizzling wood grill in the visible kitchen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As a dessert surprise, they  brought this crispy sugar puff pastry pro bono. It was a delicate sugar  crisp - perfect after a carby meal. It reminded me a bit of a butterfly  pastry but lighter. They didn't have many desserts for lunch but I  didn't mind because I rather eat more pasta, which is quite a statement  from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I left a pretty happy (hefty) camper. I can't wait to  come back... I'm like in love! Italia! Sorry mom, I'll save my next Cut  steak for you instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Toscana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11633 San Vicente Blvd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Los Angeles, CA 90049&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://toscanabrentwood.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;PS. The pictures are of my leftovers - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Toscana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; doesn't really serve on Chinese plates. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7523128258631251877-8361551256742409448?l=eattilidie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I've been trying to chase Coolhaus for over a year now and I finally caught them twice in one week... not because I was so satisfied the first time, but because I wanted a better taste in my mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Truck events are just no bueno. I attempted the LA Food &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Truck Festival in Do&lt;/span&gt;wntown mid-February and that was just a hot mess (the sun was scorching that day!). I tried again at the mini-truck festival at the Americana this past Tuesday thinking that it was a school day and it is so 'effin far that less people. To my dismay, everyone + their moms were there, literally. The only reason I went was to try the Grilled Cheese Truck because I heard it was amazing. Unfortunately it also had the longest line and I unhappily stood there close to 3 hours before finding out that they ran &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;out of macaroni and cheese. Ok… the Coolhaus line wasn't terrible in comparison but many of their flavors were out after my 45 min wait. I was left with the sorbet (pineapple, coconut, pear, lemon, blood orange) flavors and no brioche - all things that made them interesting were gone. I couldn't &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; get anything after such a long wait so I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;sucked it up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and had the pear sorbet on chocolate cookie. My world was not rocked by any means, nor was I satisfied after my yearlong anticipation. If you've read any of my previous posts, you know that I am pretty particular about a "good" cookie and I don't feel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Coolhaus delivered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Fast forward to 1st Friday on Abbot Kinney &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S7_vPeG1b0I/AAAAAAAABvY/jMJXUepzYSA/s1600/IMG_0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S7_vPeG1b0I/AAAAAAAABvY/jMJXUepzYSA/s320/IMG_0089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458344322455138114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;had a MUCH BETTER food truck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;experience. The &lt;strong&gt;Grilled Cheese Truck&lt;/strong&gt; line &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;was still the longest of them all but I was happy to finally succeed in trying the monster Mac-N-Cheese, BBQ Pulled Pork, and Caramelized Onion in a Grilled Cheese sandwich. It made me so happy. One bite reminded me of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;a BBQ plate lunch from a backyard summer BBQ with The Dove Shack's "Summertime In the LBC" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;playing in the background. This truck is so worth all those fail attempts at trucking. I wished I had gotten my 5 sandwich per person limit…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coolhaus&lt;/strong&gt; at 1st Friday – The lines were still long but I was more than happy that most of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;the flavors, minus pistachio truffle, was still available. I finally got to try the brioche bun, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;which I paired with the brown butter and candied bacon ice cream. Yummy… The Brioche &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ingenious - pairing such delicate, eggy bread with ice cream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;was nice and soft, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;the portion was suitable to the focus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try    {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}   catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S7_w6-2-_OI/AAAAAAAABvo/o2o1r9I7mNs/s1600/IMG_0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 168px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S7_w6-2-_OI/AAAAAAAABvo/o2o1r9I7mNs/s200/IMG_0051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458346169493028066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;of the sandwich - the ice cream. I thoroughly enjoyed the Brown Butter &amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Candied &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bacon Ice Cream - I ate it so fast I didn't even have any thoughts for it. You'd think it'd be odd because bacon is so salty but it was subdued from the caramelized coating. The ice cream was such a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;dynamic combination of sensations. Crunchy. Savory. Sweet. Creamy. Cool. Softness from the brioche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a bite of my friend's dirty mint chip and that was a pleasant surprise. I expected your run of the mill mint flavor, but it tasted like actual mint leaves. Very refreshing and very surprising - I would have polished one of these off myself too if there had been a shorter line!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The obvious bad thing about these trucks is that they're limited in their resources and staffing, and their schedules are rather inconsistent. I like the idea that there are festivals &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;where they are all in one spot, but I guess everyone else feels the same way. It is much better to catch them on an off-night when they're just rolling to your local hot spot for late night snacking. One thing I hate most is when everybody waiting for their food or in line to order complains the heck out of their experience because of the slow service and long lines. It's a food truck people! Save your bad energy for home or get Chinese takeout if you wanted a convenient, smooth experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the abundance of trucks these days, it's hard to keep track of them all. One tip is to use an aggregator site like &lt;a href="http://www.findlafoodtrucks.com/"&gt;www.findlafoodtrucks.com&lt;/a&gt;. This will list all trucks in the LA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;area and where they are along with any specials of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have not had the chance to try them all but these are/were the ones I am/was most excited about and recommend trying:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kogi BBQ&lt;/strong&gt; – The originator of the LA Food trucks. Korean tacos and burritos. My faves are the spicy pork and chicken tacos. I would avoid the kimchi quesadilla and sliders, which I found underwhelming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Komodo Truck&lt;/strong&gt; – Uhh only the sexiest truck around! They've been on KTLA morning news and Tasting Table. They use only the finest ingredients and are not restricted to a food genre unless unique is part of the descriptor. I've only had their fish 'n grape taco, and can say they know how to perfectly fry a fish which can be difficult in a truck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grilled Cheese Truck&lt;/strong&gt; – If you've read my post, you know my stand on this. Get it. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;wouldn't get a plain grilled cheese here though – go big and get the one with the mac 'n cheese and bbq pulled pork. You only live once right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coolhaus Ice Cream Sandwich Truck&lt;/strong&gt; – If they're nearby, have most of their flavors still, try it. They are good in that they do have some inventive flavors and will surprise you with their take on the classics but their lack of appearances and incognito schedules really piss me off. I would much rather go to The Milk Shop who is there when I need them to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frysmith&lt;/strong&gt; – French fries with melted cheese and meat on top? Sign me up! It's a pretty hefty meal on its own, which can be surprising since this carb is usually a side &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;accompaniment. I recommend the kimchi chicken – unique and the pickled vegetable keeps your appetite up when you think you can't go any further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don Chow Tacos –&lt;/strong&gt; Chinese Tacos and one of the longest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S7_ybeiPxpI/AAAAAAAABvw/-HxhYSq-f3o/s1600/4474431262_d645413abf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S7_ybeiPxpI/AAAAAAAABvw/-HxhYSq-f3o/s200/4474431262_d645413abf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458347827263424146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;standing trucks which popped up soon after Kogi. This truck is made up of one of the nicest people in this industry. Their special chow fun is bomb, their char siu is damn delicious and not a fake red, and they serve horchata. See any flaws? They'll also be on on Guy Fieri's &lt;em&gt;Dives, Diners, and Drive-Ins &lt;/em&gt;later this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;South Philly Experience&lt;/strong&gt; – Very low key and under-rated. I stumbled upon them on Pico Blvd. after Kogi ran out of my favorite tacos. I've never been to Philly so I can't compare but I really liked their bread. It was soft and buttery, which is more than I can ask for. The food is just more pricey than I figured for a food truck at $8-9 average.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Buttermilk Truck&lt;/strong&gt; – I have not tried but I saw someone with Red Velvet mini-pancakes… Next mission…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Chasing cars is an exhausting task. My patience for them is shot. Can they just be in a restaurant already so I don't have to find you? I'm a lady and I enjoy being catered to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7523128258631251877-4845089276273445014?l=eattilidie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Chinese folks would make it for wedding ceremonies or romantic holidays as a tribute to old tales of lost lovers. &lt;em&gt;Fugetsu-Do&lt;/em&gt; in Los Angeles' Little Tokyo currently makes mochi to put in my belly while miraculously adding inches to it too. As the mulit-tasker, mochi is one of my food loves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" xmlns="" &gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" face="trebuchet ms"&gt;I wouldn't call it candy; I'd put it along the same vein as baked goods. I used to only be bedazzled by the ice cream mochi sold in your local supermarket's frozen section but now I am pretty serious about it. I still love the ice cream ones but I do very much appreciate the traditional rice cake and filling types – maybe it's my mature, ahem, taste buds now (I do like bittersweet chocolate since we are on the topic).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fugetsu-Do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; has been around for ages (like since 1903 to be exac&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;t) and they a&lt;/span&gt;re actually the mochi topping providers for Pinkberry, Yogurtland, or one of those famous places (I want to say the former). I just heard of this place recently throug&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt; a friend and I love it. They have so many varieties and some unique flavors that are worth trying. Here is a play by play because you should know sooner than later:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S6HLpjYalXI/AAAAAAAABts/ljiLk9XG1XY/s1600-h/IMG_9653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S6HLpjYalXI/AAAAAAAABts/ljiLk9XG1XY/s200/IMG_9653.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449860938827732338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Come on! And if peanut butter doesn't appeal to you, I'm sorry about your troubled childhood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" xmlns="" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}   catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S6HMTtrRZwI/AAAAAAAABt0/_1O8ymWxRCY/s1600-h/IMG_9654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S6HMTtrRZwI/AAAAAAAABt0/_1O8ymWxRCY/s200/IMG_9654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449861663145682690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My mom kinda scolded me saying something along the lines of "you'd even buy chocolate mochi?!" She quickly quieted herself after a bite. It is surprisingly tasty for you traditionalists. For those with a more American palette, you'll eat this up... literally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S6HOZFHex2I/AAAAAAAABuE/_2Nc1bFErp8/s1600-h/IMG_9657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S6HOZFHex2I/AAAAAAAABuE/_2Nc1bFErp8/s200/IMG_9657.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449863954360616802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is still Saran-wrapped because I wanted to keep my family's claws off them. Heh... the light colored one is a strawberry flavored white bean with a touch of chocolate. It is their signature flavor and rightfully so.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S6HOY_nHW7I/AAAAAAAABt8/GCbmtJJn6Ew/s1600-h/IMG_9670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S6HOY_nHW7I/AAAAAAAABt8/GCbmtJJn6Ew/s200/IMG_9670.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449863952882686898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's pretty yah? It's a white bean mango mochi. The mango flavor is very subtle. Nothing to go crazy over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" xmlns="" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S6HReY9khsI/AAAAAAAABus/HsrLyZ4qgXU/s1600-h/IMG_9676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 183px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S6HReY9khsI/AAAAAAAABus/HsrLyZ4qgXU/s200/IMG_9676.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449867344121988802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The green thing kinda looks like Slimer from Ghostbusters :) Different texture though! He's more tender and powdery from the peanut powder on the outside and he's packed with red bean (great for you somehow as a Chinese mom would tell you). The pink mochi in the background is like the mango too in that it's packed with white bean and nice to look at. The flavor is very mild if you are looking for something... how shall we say... boring?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S6HOZ6GGqgI/AAAAAAAABuc/JlDD71fAI5E/s1600-h/IMG_9683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S6HOZ6GGqgI/AAAAAAAABuc/JlDD71fAI5E/s200/IMG_9683.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449863968581921282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One of my other favorites - baked potato mochi. It's not your traditional rice cake type. The texture is very unique and powdery. It becomes a sticky mess but it somehow pieces back together in your mouth as the bread it initially resembled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;They are 3 other baked varieties but most of the rice cake mochi come in either red or white bean for your choosing. They also have some without any filling, just lots of good dough. Your call but don't pass this up!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fugetsu-Do Confectioners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;315 East First Street&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Los Angeles, CA 90012&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;They ship them too if you are too lazy to make the trek :) Get 'em for Valentine's Day! And Easter and Halloween and Christmas... oh, and Columbus Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7523128258631251877-7383128341962526074?l=eattilidie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It was probably just a PR play to show that their magic was still there right? Yeah, no. After dining at Nobu Malibu, I can see how anyone (with deep pockets) can EASILY spend so much time at one restaurant... eating and eating and eating. Bragelina must have been at Nobu or Matsuhisa because those places are just exquisite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tucked away in the hills, Nobu Malibu is neither pretentious or shi shi. It is fancy - don't get me wrong - but in a classy way. The music isn't blaring loud like some of the other obnoxious places in Hollywood. The waiter (great guy Kevin who's been there since only October '09) is down-to-earth, friendly, and straight-up knowledgeable about everything sushi-related. Did you know that all their waiters go through intense training courses on the fish and menu?? I have never had such great service at a high-end place, hands down. This guy paced our dishes so that we were never overwhelmed. He ordered our dishes so that there was a balance between light and heavy, savory and salty, fish and beef, and any other yin yang that I missed because I was hypnotized by the food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had more "hot" or cooked dishes at this place than I did at Matsuhisa, but everything I had came out beautifully and magnificent...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S490UsMNoUI/AAAAAAAABpc/oJKBxxsIakU/s1600-h/IMG_9796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 173px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S490UsMNoUI/AAAAAAAABpc/oJKBxxsIakU/s200/IMG_9796.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444698373322809666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;-- Big Eye Tuna on Miso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chip (Cold Dish) - Coolness on top of sweet, crispy chip = win&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S495dlhzrjI/AAAAAAAABpk/5TZZ7F9fCEU/s1600-h/IMG_9801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S495dlhzrjI/AAAAAAAABpk/5TZZ7F9fCEU/s200/IMG_9801.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444704023711297074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tiradito (Cold Dish) - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;White fish in ponzu/lemon juice with kick of Peruvian sauce ramps up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; your appetite with the punch of tartness from this dish --&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S496zdJunyI/AAAAAAAABps/q9gef4hKafQ/s1600-h/IMG_9805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 135px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S496zdJunyI/AAAAAAAABps/q9gef4hKafQ/s200/IMG_9805.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444705498931568418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;-- Yellowtail Sashimi (Cold Dish) - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Every fine Japanese restaurant has their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;own version of this now, but did you know Nobu was the mastermind behind this dish?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S497viSBxyI/AAAAAAAABp0/pvPN4w4xESo/s1600-h/IMG_9807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 169px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S497viSBxyI/AAAAAAAABp0/pvPN4w4xESo/s200/IMG_9807.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444706531100706594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spicy Tuna Crispy Rice Lettuce Cup (off the menu) - Did I not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;it was                                                  artistic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;--&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S498pMEO2AI/AAAAAAAABp8/Q5BQ6oY11Uc/s1600-h/IMG_9813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 185px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S498pMEO2AI/AAAAAAAABp8/Q5BQ6oY11Uc/s200/IMG_9813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444707521569675266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;-- Tempura King Crab in Jalapeno Ponzu Sauce (Daily Special) - Very meaty and succulent! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S4994h4rl7I/AAAAAAAABqM/XAY9AlUTl5M/s1600-h/IMG_9828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 206px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S4994h4rl7I/AAAAAAAABqM/XAY9AlUTl5M/s200/IMG_9828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444708884636473266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;California Roll  Nobu has a rice plant in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Japan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;makes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;rice JUST for him... that's pretty gangster, and makes for the best CA Roll I've ever eaten - definitely nothing like the Costco sushi roll trays, hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;--&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S49-8KslgcI/AAAAAAAABqU/OprkQuwzYAk/s1600-h/IMG_9824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S49-8KslgcI/AAAAAAAABqU/OprkQuwzYAk/s200/IMG_9824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444710046642831810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;-- Beef "Toban" Yaki (Hot Dish) - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Brought out on a hot plate, it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sizzles with a fragrant butter sauce that is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;enough to make Paula&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Dean blush and will put you in pure meat sin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S49_4v6-fyI/AAAAAAAABqc/jg7WR15jhdE/s1600-h/IMG_9834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S49_4v6-fyI/AAAAAAAABqc/jg7WR15jhdE/s200/IMG_9834.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444711087427452706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tempura King Crab Roll (Off the Menu) - I just wanted to show how meaty this crab roll was. Nobu definitely does not skimp on the good stuff --&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, 3.5 hours later after the kitchen is closed and the staff starts to clean up, I get to the best part... DESSERT! With a short selection, it is a fairly easy decision - well at least until the waiter goes on to describe the DNA of each dessert, then things get a little complicated. So being the problem-solver that I am, I requested an Omakase of dessert that well... I polished off myself because my buddy lacked a sweet tooth. Luckily for him, I have two rows of sweet teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S4-HbMp5-LI/AAAAAAAABq0/10xlw4uKln4/s1600-h/IMG_9843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S4-HbMp5-LI/AAAAAAAABq0/10xlw4uKln4/s320/IMG_9843.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444719375837427890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The dessert omakase included a hazelnut cookie ice cream sandwich complete with a duo of caramel and vanilla ice cream. The cookie was soft and easy to inhale, which I did. The spring rolls was dark chocolate and white chocolate, and came with three sauces--strawberry, chocolate, and caramel. This was ok but I am generally not a fried egg roll fan (I'm a spring-er). The shiso crepe stopped me in the middle of my conversation. I had a moment where everything else in front of me faded away and my mind went numb while my taste buds went into overdrive. How can a green pocket of warm caramel and caramelized banana be so delicious?! The mint crepe was soft and comforting, and just made me want to eat more. As full as I was, I scarfed them both down because this goodness was not to be missed. I am generally no crepe girl (yeah weird right? guess I am more of a guy), but their's was a little thicker and more substantial... a little airy. It was almost a light, spongy bread but not? Not to mention, pairing it with the vanilla ice cream just made it great. I would easily opt for this dessert over ANY chocolate souffle and that is a pretty bold statement guys. Did I mention the vanilla ice cream sat on top of a crunchy meringue? What a nice surprise! I thought I finally found a flaw at Nobu in that they had served me old freezer-burnt ice cream. No, I just got punked. It was actually another texture surprise hidden under good stuff. And lastly, the strawberry ice cream. I'll admit, my "mature" taste buds have taken me away from fruit flavors which include the aforementioned but I was so ever surprised that this tasted like an actual strawberry. It was not the fake Quik Strawberry Milk powder ice cream, it was the bite of an actual strawberry in season. Just slightly tart and refreshing, cooled as it just came out of the fridge. Amazing, Nobu, amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is such a great Japanese restaurant that the only one that trumps it is Matsuhisa in Beverly Hills, and that is only because I had more of his sushi dishes and all those were just mind-boggling good. Really really ridiculously good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobu Malibu&lt;br /&gt;3835 Cross Creek Road #18A&lt;br /&gt;Malibu, CA 90265&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobu Hollywood&lt;br /&gt;903 N. La Cienega Blvd.&lt;br /&gt;West Hollywood, CA 90046&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matsuhisa&lt;br /&gt;129 N. La Cienega Blvd.&lt;br /&gt;Beverly Hills, CA 90211&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7523128258631251877-954424195017560717?l=eattilidie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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LOTs of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a kid, I loved rainbow sherbet. You know the ones that come in a rectangle square box from Thrifty's where the colors are meshed into each other? (Man, I don't know how those paper boxes every lasted. They got so mushy by the end of their freezer career!) When I was 5 years old or so, my mom had given me the OK to eat ice cream after lunch - probably because I spent another day being the best kid EVER. She was tired so she left it up to me to scoop my own bowl of dairy confection goodness while she napped. With a little spoon for my little hands and a frozen box of ice cream, I slowly chipped away at the rainbow ice and transferred it into my bowl. It was the first time I got to control my sugar portions, and with my mom asleep, it was the perfect time to capitalize on an opportunity o' greed. Scoop... scoop... scoop... I was so focused on my growing ice cream pile, I failed to realize that it had already been 30 minutes later. In life's greatest irony, my mom woke up and saw me with my huge mammoth of ice cream and immediately decreased my load by half. Epic fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bit long-winded but that began my love for ice cream. What isn't there to like really? It's sweet, creamy, and slowly melts so you can enjoy all aspects of it. Or it's still sweet and creamy but you bite through it so fast that your teeth turns cold and you're caught in an immediate brain freeze - what a rush!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20+ years later, I am still the ice queen I once was. I tried to boycott store-bought ice cream 2 years ago because I was extremely upset by the incredible shrinking ice cream boxes - I couldn't believe that Dreyers Ice Cream boxes kept shrinking as their prices kept soaring. I know we're in a midst of a tough economy but I don't like being bamboozled. Don't just sneak in a smaller box and expect me not to notice! Seriously! Dreyers was smart though. They countered my boycott by teasing me with Dreyers Limited Edition Flavors. If these flavors were only going to be on shelves for only so long, I will have to try it as a true ice cream lover before it go-goes. Sigh... ice cream undefeated, me 0. Here is a short recap of the Limited Edition flavors that I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; so happen to have on-hand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S5c-HFG_fsI/AAAAAAAABrM/FE0OyaP6QEw/s1600-h/Dreyers+Limited+Edition+Vanilla+Sandwich.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 142px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S5c-HFG_fsI/AAAAAAAABrM/FE0OyaP6QEw/s200/Dreyers+Limited+Edition+Vanilla+Sandwich.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446890565679414978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S5c9qlTRabI/AAAAAAAABrE/AHElORmprTE/s1600-h/Dreyers+Limited+Edition+Hot+Cocoa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S5c9qlTRabI/AAAAAAAABrE/AHElORmprTE/s200/Dreyers+Limited+Edition+Hot+Cocoa.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446890076104649138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S5c9G3Me0yI/AAAAAAAABq8/d8pA0a9bwJw/s1600-h/Dreyers+Limited+Edition+Egg+Nog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 142px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S5c9G3Me0yI/AAAAAAAABq8/d8pA0a9bwJw/s200/Dreyers+Limited+Edition+Egg+Nog.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446889462432715554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Egg Nog&lt;/span&gt; - I get it every year during the holidays; it's better than drinking!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vanilla Sandwich&lt;/span&gt; - If you love ice cream sandwiches, then you'll like this. Not only that, but it's almost like Cookies and Cream 2.0. There are so many cookies pieces and they're so much bigger at that. Bigger is better! (Greedy confessions of a fat kid by the way.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hot Cocoa&lt;/span&gt; - If you dig marshmallow texture; I don't but I like that this takes me closer to Serendipity's Frozen Hot Chocolate.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mud Pie&lt;/span&gt; - It sounds good but it could use a bolder coffee flavor, especially given how delicious coffee ice cream just is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Other noteworthy Dreyers Limited Editions not pictured:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apple Pie a la Mode&lt;/span&gt; - Saw it once, got it, and never regretted it! The caramelized apple pieces with graham cracker crust interwoven throughout the box - amazing!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pumpkin Pie&lt;/span&gt; - Do you like Thanksgiving? Then get it!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;You are brilliant Dreyer's. Not only do I keep gaining weight but I continue throwing money your way with your constant inventions. What great marketers...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7523128258631251877-7719584822738842303?l=eattilidie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Driving back from Irvine after a late night of birthday celebrating, Xiao Long Baos (juicy Shanghainese soup dumplings) sounded divine. I was definitely not about to drive another 50 miles elsewhere, so I resorted to good ol' Yelp for a good place to start off a good, rainy Saturday... and thank goodness for it because Ding's Garden was such a great find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ding's Garden&lt;/span&gt; is a legit, small-time Shanghainese-Chinese restaurant. Their menu is written only in Chinese (unless you shamefully request for the English version like me - ABC, what what?). There are so many different dishes but most are the familiar classics. The food comes amazingly fast - within 5 minutes - so you won't be kept in much anticipation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I said I came to satiate my craving of Xiao Long Baos but my wondering eyes got the best of me and I feasted like it was Chinese New Year again. Here is the play by play:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APPETIZER / MAIN:&lt;br /&gt;+ Jiao He Jiao He (mixed cold-cut appetizer) - Sim&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ple, herby, addictive (not overly sensational to kick off your pallete)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S4tywmWw5nI/AAAAAAAABn4/_w4ZfRXVldY/s1600-h/IMG_9739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 124px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S4tywmWw5nI/AAAAAAAABn4/_w4ZfRXVldY/s200/IMG_9739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443570753862690418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S4tzEtowFFI/AAAAAAAABoA/rWZgHy14AF8/s1600-h/IMG_9740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 123px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S4tzEtowFFI/AAAAAAAABoA/rWZgHy14AF8/s200/IMG_9740.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443571099414565970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S4t7QNYZw-I/AAAAAAAABog/StisrFjRtBM/s1600-h/IMG_9748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 119px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S4t7QNYZw-I/AAAAAAAABog/StisrFjRtBM/s200/IMG_9748.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443580093007512546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ XLBs - Excellent! Meaty, soupy, and flavorful. The vinegar and ginger is not even necessary because it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; good. I honestly wished I had ordered &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; crates. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S4uD3xvem4I/AAAAAAAABpI/fhjVtnJvjj4/s1600-h/IMG_9755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S4uD3xvem4I/AAAAAAAABpI/fhjVtnJvjj4/s200/IMG_9755.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443589568875895682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;+ Zha Zhang Mian - Tasty with a hint of sweetness. The noodles had a good elasticity and chewiness to it. It still is not comparable to the best-I've-ever-eaten in Hong Kong but I mean, you can't really beat the motherland.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S4uETGoULYI/AAAAAAAABpQ/USr9CkAANiE/s1600-h/IMG_9752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 164px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S4uETGoULYI/AAAAAAAABpQ/USr9CkAANiE/s200/IMG_9752.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443590038339464578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;+ Pork Chop Fried Rice - Huge pork chop, well crusted, good meat to breading ratio, comforting fried rice&lt;br /&gt;- Spicy Beef Noodles - Great lean cuts of meat without much tendon (my personal preference), but the soup lacked the herbiness that makes this dish - maybe it's the Shanghainese recipe vs. the Taiwanese flavors I am used to, at no fault of the dish if so&lt;br /&gt;- Dan Dan Mian - Very peanuty if you are into that but it tasted too close to a peanut butter sandwich to me; I would have enjoyed more meat flavor in it. As an FYI, I do love PB in every form but this just seemed &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt; much, even for me&lt;br /&gt;- Stir Fried Rice Cakes (Nian Gao) - Ordinary, could have used more salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DRINKS / DESSERT&lt;br /&gt;+ Winter Melon Drink - Fragrant and sweet&lt;br /&gt;+ Boba Milk Tea - Boba is smaller, which made it easier to swallow without much necessary chew time --&gt; more time to eat everything else! :)&lt;br /&gt;+ Sesame Rice Balls in Sweet Soup - Fantastic! I could not stop eating it for the life of me! You can tell it is freshly made from the delicateness of the rice balls. The sweet soup perfectly complements the balls, and I love the hint of fragrant Osmanthus flowers sprinkled on top. This is definitely worth getting if you can appreciate traditional Chinese desserts, which is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;especially &lt;/span&gt;perfect for a rainy day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S4t_D1IshbI/AAAAAAAABpA/VW5Ido_pN-Q/s1600-h/IMG_9759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S4t_D1IshbI/AAAAAAAABpA/VW5Ido_pN-Q/s200/IMG_9759.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443584278387262898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;All in all, this meal was excellent - taste, value, and service rocked (the servers are busy folks but they will gladly stop and explain what's what on the menu and what the other table ordered). All the dishes were inexpensive, averaging $6/dish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom said it best in that you know the owners of Ding's Garden are good cooks who care about their food as it clearly shows in the dishes. 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I would trade my first born for a box of DeLuscious Cookies - I have never had such an epic dessert experience in my life. Their Chocolate Decadence - half cookie/brownie, half God's gift - is THE epitome of what a cookie should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Yes they are a little more expensive at $4-5/cookie. Yes you do have to pre-order and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;have them delivered or picked up. 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Maybe it is something about having too many perplex dishes or hitting that quarter life crisis, but there is something beyond appealing about pizza. Piece of dough, tomato sauce, melted cheese, and some meat topping and your day gets better. It is a sure win and it is comforting. Well… knowing me, it can't be &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; simple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Korean pizza. I heard about this concept 3 years ago but never acted on it - let's face it, if I am going to K-Town in LA, I am going to grill meat, end of discussion. But recently, my friend had told me about &lt;strong&gt;Pizza and Chicken Love Letter&lt;/strong&gt; in Cerritos. Appealing because it is in the 'burbs where parking is abundant and it is away from the temptation of Korean BBQ. Thanks to Yelp, I found a closer location right in front of my parents' house in a random, janky strip mall. SCORE! Why Korean pizza you ask? It is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;atypical. Ok more? Rather than your traditional pepperoni (which, don't get me wrong, I LOVE), they have zany toppings like bulgogi. Do I need to say anymore? You can put that meat anywhere and it is delicious! All right, if that has not hooked you. This place also has a potato and sweet potato topping. Ok the former is becoming more main stream so we will let that slide but you still doubt carb on carb? Sounds too heavy? Well, it is not too much if the restaurant does it right. Sliced thin or chopped small and the starchiness will not be overwhelming. Enter Pizza &amp;amp; Chicken Love Letter's sweet potato pizza – WOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;First of all, if you love (yellow) sweet potato, then this is it. If you are not a fan of this starchy friend, then you will NOT get the point of Pizza &amp;amp; Chicken Love Letter. They take a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S4dr4hxJ0yI/AAAAAAAABnQ/2mHi_yxDizU/s1600-h/IMG_9699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 247px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S4dr4hxJ0yI/AAAAAAAABnQ/2mHi_yxDizU/s320/IMG_9699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442437293581914914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;pan-roasted crust and pile on diced sweet potato, pineapple, sausage, onions, corn, tomato sauce, and cheese. If you're feeling more adventurous (and you should because you've already walked through the door), upgrade to the "gold" crust where they fill the pizza crust with mashed sweet potato. I have never tasted such an amazing combination – all these flavors together work! It is just the right amount of savory remixed with natural sweetness from the sweet potatoes. It might be weird for some people, but again, if you enjoy sweet potatoes, then you will like this pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Did I mention this place was super cute? It made me think I was in a CUE photo booth. It is a little barny because of the brownish wood interior and red &amp;amp; white checkered tables. The place is lined with booths for a more intimate love session… with yo' pizza! The walls are decorated with cartoonish writing along with cheesy chicken mascots that remind you of the Asian authenticity of this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;They also have a variety of different chicken styles and flavor. One of them is chicken bulgogi that has been baked in cheese – tell me how awesome does that sound? While the sweet chili chicken wings are as addictive as Nutella, I happily optted for the sweet potato gold pizza because it is… just… that… amazing. Between the cute atmosphere and unique combinations, this place is stomach-worthy fo' sho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;These are the location addresses:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;18333B Colima Rd.&lt;br /&gt;Rowland Heights, CA 91748&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;8891 Garden Grove Blvd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garden Grove, CA 92884&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11752 Garden Grove Blvd.&lt;br /&gt;Garden Grove, CA 92884&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7523128258631251877-3838251768900297773?l=eattilidie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I thought fine dining ended at steak or sushi, but somehow I managed to pay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;that much for one of &lt;em&gt;The Milk Shop&lt;/em&gt;'s French Macaroon ice cream sandwiches…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Is their ice cream really worth that much? You can say it is debatable. Admittingly, I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;didn't really pay $45+ for &lt;em&gt;just &lt;/em&gt;ice cream – 95% went to the city for illegally parking my vehicle 5 minutes in the residential area to satisfy my sweet tooth. Ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;n you really blame me? I had already driven 15 minutes out from the Westside for their limited edition blueberry French Macaroon ice cream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;sandwich that I have never ever had. Am I asking too much to just have a parking spot ready for me at 10pm? Seriously, parking on Beverly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;has become a pain in the a-hole ever since two years ago. On the weekends, &lt;em&gt;El Coyote&lt;/em&gt; is nice enough to lend out their lot (for a fee) but good luck on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;a busy night. If they are full, you are pretty much stuck driving around the neighborhood until you stumble on a meter. And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;despite all those grade school grammar lessons on double negatives, &lt;em&gt;Milk&lt;/em&gt; double-jabs you with their constant price increases. $1 increase in less than a year is pretty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;horrendous, especially considering how affordable they used to be in 2006 ($2.50 for an ice cream sandwich vs. $4.50 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;now!). Yet despite all obstacles, I keep coming back. I'm a damn fool in love, and &lt;em&gt;Milk&lt;/em&gt; is just magically delicious. This is why:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;French Macaroon Ice Cream Sandwiches – Take the best two sweets man ever invented and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S344yzScQXI/AAAAAAAABnI/tnUIUmWzLFQ/s1600-h/IMG_9620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S344yzScQXI/AAAAAAAABnI/tnUIUmWzLFQ/s200/IMG_9620.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439847845322310002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;then twist it with some shi-shi French influence to make it even more mind-blowingly amazing. The French Macaroon part is sweet and chewy, holding its own against the silky ice cream. The textures play off each other well as you get a bit of substance in between a flash freeze of cold. My favorite is the Toffee Coffee –strong overall coffee taste with bits of chocolate covered toffee for an extra bite. I also enjoy their many unpredictable seasonal flavors. It gets me in the store every time! My favorite is the Rose French Macaroon Ice Cream sandwich that is only available on Valentine's Day week. It is quite the treat if you are into fragrant-tasting food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Blue Velvet Cake – &lt;/span&gt;If you believe in puppies and have a ridiculous sweet tooth, then yes. &lt;span style=""&gt;Saay whaat? You will have a new favorite birthday gift after a bite. Unbelievably moist with a tasty cream cheese frosting… Bits of blueberry dancing in between each frosted layer… Just rich, guilty indulgence. And just when you think you have had your way with the cake, it gives you another magical experience. Your very own blue Easter Egg! Ask me after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Espresso a la Mode – It took me 4 years before I knew this existed. I have spent all my energy on the FMac &amp;amp; Blue Velv that I skip the menu. After going with a new group of people and candidly giving them disgusted looks for ordering items other than the aforementioned, I was exposed to this concoction containing 2 scoops of vanilla + 2 shots of espresso + chocolate syrup + whipped cream + hazelnuts. For someone who loves coffee-flavored things, I was in heaven. Contrast of hot and cold. Bitter and sweet. Creamy and nutty. I became an instant fan – so much that I did not even get a FMac during my latest run. I went straight for this dish with a few minor tweaks because who wants to be boring vanilla: 1 scoop coffee toffee ice cream + 1 scoop peanut ice cream + 2 shots of espresso + light chocolate syrup + hazelnuts. Too much? Nah… I had no problems sleeping that night. I was more than satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Inventive ice cream sandwiches. Tasty cakes. Bold items. Yeah, I will be back (sans the parking ticket hopefully). There really isn't any dessert place out there that can do what they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7290 Beverly Blvd&lt;br /&gt;Los Angeles, CA 90046&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7523128258631251877-5782230792309647303?l=eattilidie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I had this place earlier on in my food career when my boyfriend at the time whisked me away after a stressful day at work to introduce me to the best pizza he ever ate. Not knowing how different gourmet pizza can be from my favorite take out joint, Pizza Hut, I became a new person that night. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;While I have not gone very often, I hold Batali’s pizza as the&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S3phkGddJqI/AAAAAAAABnA/nGrUEfE33XI/s1600-h/IMG_9558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 166px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S3phkGddJqI/AAAAAAAABnA/nGrUEfE33XI/s200/IMG_9558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438766772840638114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; bar for what great pizza should &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Their pizzas are made with the freshest ingredients. The tomato sauce is tangy and rustic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Their cheese is made in-house &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and sprinkled with just the right amount (not too much, not too little though nobody ever complains about extra cheese!). And… &lt;i style=""&gt;the&lt;/i&gt; perfect bubbly crust which &lt;i style=""&gt;makes&lt;/i&gt; the pizza. Just to give you a little background, I am not a crusty person. I am &lt;i style=""&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; girl that would cut the middle of the pie and eat it if you’d let me. Why waste my stomach space on an area that does not contain cheese, meat, or tomato? Worse of all, it is usually pretty dry and hard to eat. Well that mentality changed after having &lt;i style=""&gt;Mozza’s&lt;/i&gt; light, airy crust. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S3pe0A9TQWI/AAAAAAAABmg/uyXkvb3-h3Y/s1600-h/IMG_9559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 207px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S3pe0A9TQWI/AAAAAAAABmg/uyXkvb3-h3Y/s320/IMG_9559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438763747706618210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Fast forward a few years, I have yet to find another pizza place as tasty as &lt;i style=""&gt;Pizzeria Mozza&lt;/i&gt;. Recently his pizzeria gave me a new reason to come back: Nancy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Silverton’s new Wednesday night Italian-rubbed baby back ribs. Boy oh boy were they tasty! Extremely flavorful – tangy, savory, spicy, and moderately saucy. The aromatics on the ribs fill your senses with every new bite. They aren’t bbq so don’t expect smoke or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;grill marks on this baby. Also, unlike your traditional baby backs, these are much smaller. It’s an interesting cut – only half the size of what you are used to. (They are more like Chinese short ribs if that means anything to you.) Don’t fret though! The volume of flavor truly does make up for the smaller size.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;On that night, I also shared two pizzas – the Bacon, salami, fennel sausage, &lt;i&gt;guanciale&lt;/i&gt;, tomato &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S3pgVAM8gUI/AAAAAAAABm4/QqHwsHMwF3U/s1600-h/IMG_9557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/S3pgVAM8gUI/AAAAAAAABm4/QqHwsHMwF3U/s200/IMG_9557.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438765413951111490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&amp;amp; mozzarella and the Egg, bacon, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yukon gold potato &amp;amp; Bermuda onions. The first one was basically a meat lovers-kinda pizza (YEA!!). It was ok. I wished it had a little more tomato sauce on it and more bubbly in the crust. The second pizza was better. I was surprised by how tender the potatos were, and I was more than stoked to have an egg on my pizza. The egg didn’t quite live up to the idea I had of it – maybe if it was bigger? It is tough to get enough of the egg on the pizza when its divvied up into four slices. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sadly, the pizzas weren’t quite what I remembered. Maybe I did not order the right ones. Their maragherita (mozzarella, tomato &amp;amp; basil) is their best pizza after all, and I previously loved their prosciutto. Maybe it was the ribs. They were just so damn delicious it suppressed every other capable sensation that night. Or maybe it was that treasured first memory – it’sa Amore! Regardless, I will still love this pizzeria and now I have the ribs to look forward to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;641 N Highland Ave&lt;br /&gt;Los Angeles, CA 90036&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7523128258631251877-436175338010350946?l=eattilidie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I've longed you for months, but you killed my spirit with your lack of lamb, savory-less dessert, and plates for ants (I thought it was another bad Mugatu joke).&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Animal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The appetizer list is extensive and the most interesting of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/Spt1tMhlzkI/AAAAAAAABj8/jxx_qGWn2Us/s1600-h/IMG_5167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/Spt1tMhlzkI/AAAAAAAABj8/jxx_qGWn2Us/s200/IMG_5167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376019999513497154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;menu items. The quality was good--definitely rich and paired &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;well--but it was bite-sized and dissatisfying. Yea apps are smaller, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;but I never expected a SINGLE ravioli to come out. Otherwise, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;head cheese and sweet bread was unexpectedly good. It was the first time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I had the latter, and I'm glad it was a good &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;experience. As for the head cheese--I just love banh mi and pâté, so I will love this dish regardless. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the following as my mains: foie gras loco moco, the flat iron steak, and the lamb. I thought the loco moco was the most original and unique. I really liked the maple syrup, teriyaki, and sriracha sauce they used in place of traditional plate gravy. The dish was topped by a fatty piece of foie gras, contrasted by a delicate fried quail egg. In accompaniment was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/Spt2eyZ97TI/AAAAAAAABkM/SoKi26e2kUY/s1600-h/IMG_5172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/Spt2eyZ97TI/AAAAAAAABkM/SoKi26e2kUY/s320/IMG_5172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376020851495660850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;also a (over-done) hamburger patty and spam (uhh yumm!). The flat iron was ordinary, though the size should have made it an appetizer. Now the lamb! I can't even talk about the lamb because I never got it after 45 minutes of waiting! You know really, it's fine if you don't have it, but please don't promise it to me, have me wait longer, and then end up canceling the order for me because somehow it's not available anymore. It's not that serious, just be honest! That kinda soured my experience, but it's fine because the much-anticipated bacon crunch bar is next on my palette. Well uhh.. yeah. Under-whelming. The bacon bits tasted like the fake bacon in cans used for salads. Maybe they played it too safe with this one--not wanting to interfere with the sweets--but if you're going to pull this stunt in the first place, balls out son! I preferred the tres leches--moist, milky, and adequate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I am glad I tried the place. Some plates were unique and well-executed... I just wouldn't come back. There are so many better restaurants at this price point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;435 N Fairfax Ave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Los Angeles, CA 90048&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7523128258631251877-2337685911812947644?l=eattilidie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The two best things on ice have decided to spend their shelf life together in a bucket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you Mint Chip take Cookies 'n Cream to be yours? Because I've called my friends while you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; play with your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;friends, and I'm ready to do this every weekend! Ben and Jerry's has kept this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;marriage for a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/SpTT3wB8cjI/AAAAAAAABjs/HD71OlHwjKw/s1600-h/IMG_5187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/SpTT3wB8cjI/AAAAAAAABjs/HD71OlHwjKw/s320/IMG_5187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374153210099167794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;while with their Mint Cookie pint, but if you're anything like me, you definitely want something more sizable and affordable. Enter Dreyers, who decided to mainstream this flavor into one of their many offerings in any grocery store. Mint Cookie Crunch. (Don't even get me started on how long it took me to find this specific Dreyers carton. They came, they &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;left, they're back, whatever, just stay!) It's green, as any good mint ice cream should be--I don't care if it's artificial, something about the color validifies its taste. The cookies are soft and present in most bites you take (though it would be nice to get that surprise big cookie here and there to fully satiate your cookie tooth). It's also, sadly, lowfat, which you can taste on a particular night. Ok fine, it's not the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; best &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt; it is present and not bad which is more than I can ever ask for. So Breyer's Mint Cookie Crunch is the mate I settled with (definitely over Ben &amp;amp; Jerry's Mint Cookie, personally. I hate whites). We aren't passionate nor have that magnetic spark, but it is consistent and stable. There is a big ocean with room for other fish right? Hopefully other ice cream brands will start spawning this best co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ncoction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One other notable mention while we're on the best ice cream combo ever is Trader Joe's Mini Mint Ice Cream Mouthfuls--Oreo 2.0 stuffed with mint ice cream in the middle. 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How fun! What are you making?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Umm... I'm making cellulite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Craft Los Angeles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is exactly what I did &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;with the never-ending dishes that made its way to our table at Craft Los Angeles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had been once before, but was not blown away. It had great ambiance but the dishes itself didn't present anything unique. This time around, I had a gr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eater appreciation for Tom Colicchio's restaurant. While no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;t the most creative, the restaurant serves the finest ingredients and let its quality speak for itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an interesting conversation with my cousin yesterday, in which I was quick to fight him on but could not think of a counter-example. The experience at Craft today seemed to back up his theory that appetizers are the stars of any meal, while the entree is the boring &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/Sm6egpmE1FI/AAAAAAAABio/inErfFtPsEQ/s1600-h/IMG_4965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 218px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/Sm6egpmE1FI/AAAAAAAABio/inErfFtPsEQ/s320/IMG_4965.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363398490003395666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;supporting actor. Hmm... bold statement. I love meat, I love carbs, ergo I love main entrees which is essentially the meat (is there a better word in the culinary dictionary?) of each meal. I didn't want to believe it, but it makes a bit of sense. Since apps are smaller, chefs can be a little riskier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;... adding as many ingredients, texture, and flavor as they like. Entrees have to deliver certain expectations. Period. It makes up most of the bill, so it better taste like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; fond memory (did someone say pot roast? ok, who am I kidding? I mean, Chinese roast duck). On that note...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Appetizers/Sides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Japanese Hamachi &amp;amp; Tuscan Melon&lt;/span&gt; - The citrus jelly that skirts the fish is bombastic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Assorted Mushrooms&lt;/span&gt; - Really really good, as in I-think-there-was-bacon-in-it good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gnocchi&lt;/span&gt; - Carb bomb but light and fluffy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lemon Asparagus Risotto&lt;/span&gt; - Too citrusy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Variety of Heirloom Tomatoes&lt;/span&gt; - At its peak season and sweet to the taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lobster &amp;amp; Avocado&lt;/span&gt; - It's ok. Even bacon doesn't make this outstanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Entrees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flatiron Steak&lt;/span&gt; - It's what it is. You can find this anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pekin Roast Duck&lt;/span&gt; - Underwhelming. Fatty. The grape-inspired peppercorn sauce could have tasted better with an extra pinch of salt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Halibut&lt;/span&gt; - Delicate. It's fish. Don't have much of an opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Braised Beef Short Rib&lt;/span&gt; - Really tender, really juicy but how can you mess up a slow-roasted short rib really? Throw it in a crock pot with some good spices and you are set (really!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lamb&lt;/span&gt; - Not gamey at all, really meaty and just flavorful. They stuffed this chop with herbs, causing it to almost taste like an Italian sausage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dessert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/Sm6fdLKLAEI/AAAAAAAABi4/k39dQKVu3Jo/s1600-h/IMG_4971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 202px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/Sm6fdLKLAEI/AAAAAAAABi4/k39dQKVu3Jo/s200/IMG_4971.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363399529805316162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watermelon Granita with a dash of Salt&lt;/span&gt; - Refreshing! This would have been the best note to end on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Almond Pound Cake&lt;/span&gt; - Where's the almond taste?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Souffle&lt;/span&gt; - Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beignets&lt;/span&gt; - Delicious and delicate despite its fried doughness. Drizzle with a bit of honey and chocolate, and you're walkin on the moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Petit Fours (White Chocolate Cookies, Brownies, Caramel Popcorn)&lt;/span&gt; - Now these intricate little bites ought to be in a fine dining restaurant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lavendar Lemon Muffin&lt;/span&gt; - I'm having this for breakfast, so verdict TBD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we had about 1/2 the menu... thank goodness it is family style, which is the best attribute of this restaurant. As far as my opinion, I am going to be nice and say indifferent in the realm of fine dining. (Disclaimer: I have been to some really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; good restaurants.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7523128258631251877-3445633074014883272?l=eattilidie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Selfishly, I dragged my friends after an exhausting, hot day to a place where I had heard about the next best thing to steak:  a Pretzel Bun Burger.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 Square Cafe + Bakery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Situation: 3 Square Cafe + Bakery is a cute, happening place on a corner of Abbot Kinney. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;have passed it by several times, always wondering what people are talking about in there and whether or not I can afford what they are eating. (There are plenty of surprises on this street after all.) It was not until my friend told me about the Pretzel Bun Burger that I made my way into this restaurant. Eclectic, clean, even eco-friendly looking (judging from the Astro Turf on the table). Cool. Menu is simple, but included a twist on traditional items--Avocado Fries, Truffle Macaroni 'n Cheese Croquettes, Pretzel Dumplings, Truffle French Fries, Cauliflower Puree Soup with Chorizo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Food: The menu is oddly organized and priced, to which I heard the waitress bitch about the entire time I was there (service sucked and they were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; negative about the restaurant)! Appetizers read like sides and entrees are mixed with 1 sandwich and random other things. My eyes drew to all items pretzel and the macaroni cheese, and so I ordered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The Pretzel Bun Burger included a generous piece of perfectly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;charcoaled mea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;t--medium the way I liked it--with grilled onions and melted Swiss cheese. Not many ingredients to take away from the highlight of the meat-complementary pretzel bun. I added a bit of ketchup, mustard and a tad of El Cholo (we are in CA after all). CHOMP! And it was one of the best burgers I have had in a while! So, I could not taste the pretzel much outside of its texture (not enough salt crystals, which let's face i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;t, makes a pretzel). BUT, it was only because the burger patty was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; well done that nothing else mattered, and so the party in my mouth continues without&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/Se6-r9qbkEI/AAAAAAAABX4/L1EBXfasdds/s1600-h/IMG_4198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/Se6-r9qbkEI/AAAAAAAABX4/L1EBXfasdds/s400/IMG_4198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327405071722057794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Until I had the Mac 'n Cheese croquette and Pretzel Dumpling. The croquette style was different. Lot more breading than I would have wanted, and definitely cooled before I was done finishing my 3rd bite. I liked the marinara accompaniment but I much would have rathered Pizza Hut's bread sticks to go with. There were black pieces of truffle, but I could not really taste what made it decadent. Moving onto the Pretzel Dumpling which looked more like a pancake and had the texture of a Chinese Turnip Cake than an actual dumpling. Maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; my childhood was warped, but I always thought they'd be plump, round and ideally, surrounded in soup? Veto, I should have opted for the boring Truffle Fries instead of both of these!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verdict: The Burger got me craving red meat again and that is a statement in itself. I am a fan, but next time I would probably just go to the Bakery part of 3 Squares and order the Pretzel Burger rather than get everything else &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; then have to pay tip to the unprofressional waitress. Nothing else on the menu really caught my eye (gasp I know, I don't care for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;avocado). I did venture to the bakery next door and was aroused by the various breads. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/Se6_LKTajmI/AAAAAAAABYA/LInXFngGZuw/s1600-h/IMG_4200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 197px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/Se6_LKTajmI/AAAAAAAABYA/LInXFngGZuw/s200/IMG_4200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327405607691128418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;However, let me warn you that the goods do not have a good shelf life. Leave it out for 1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;day and it turns stale hard! But if you can stomach many carbs in one sitting, go for the pretzel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;types (hello, what have I been telling you their specialty was?) They have ones with cheese, jalepeno, etc. and they are even better when toasted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask yourself, when's the last time you had a good &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;pretzel with depth? I am not talking the thin, twisted kind you eat at a ballpark, I am talking indulgence in the finer things of life-kinda pretzel. Ch-check it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;1121 Abbot Kinney Blvd.&lt;br /&gt;Los Angeles, CA 90293&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7523128258631251877-7163909663694240576?l=eattilidie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I can't really complain but I wish some fat was burnt in the process of chewing as well. With that said, brunch seems to be making its way on the top of my craving list. Eggs and bacon... can you really not like either? Melt some cheese on top and serve it with a side of crisp, thin hash and say my name because I am there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blue Jam Cafe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Situation:  I won't lie, I'm still a brunch-noob so I let my friend do the researching. She picked a place near Melrose area of West Hollywood called Blue Jam Cafe. It sounded like a hoot and their comprehensive menu had me wearing sweat pants to the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/SdxIJt31ryI/AAAAAAAABMo/uTGQQT4bnyY/s1600-h/IMG_4030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/SdxIJt31ryI/AAAAAAAABMo/uTGQQT4bnyY/s320/IMG_4030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322208191414906658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Food: I like sweets for bfast, but it can't ever be my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; dish. Luckily, I coerced a friend to split a sweet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; savory with me! First up, the Gourmet Eggs Benedict. This bougie dish consists of smoked lox instead of the traditional canadian ham, croissant instead of the english muffin and a nice touch of chives. Definitely a notch up and tasted yumm! One of my biggest peeves with benedicts is when chefs go overboard with the Hollandaise sauce. Blue Jam poured just the right amount and allowed the egg yolk to do more of the toast coverage. It's not as heavy as traditional benedicts, so it left me with enough room to eat my next dish. The only thing I would change is for the croissant to be lightly toasted to get a bit of crispness to it.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Next up, the Blue Jam French Toast--stuffed with cream cheese and surrounded by fruit (the bacon rule applies to cream cheese too where it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;makes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;every&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;thing better). It sure looked like a decadent dish, but after I bit into it... Ehh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/SdxIZEepDBI/AAAAAAAABMw/csZ4CfGL4Vo/s1600-h/IMG_4029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 169px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/SdxIZEepDBI/AAAAAAAABMw/csZ4CfGL4Vo/s320/IMG_4029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322208455181274130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok. Why isn't the cream cheese warm? Why isn't it a bit sweeter? Where's my damn jam to balance the CC? It was pretty disappointing. So b*tch, give me back my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; couch!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verdict: Blue Jam Cafe is ok. Mind you, the wait on the weekend is 1hour terrible. You can occupy yourself with shopping on Melrose, but I don't know about you, I am damn cranky when I am hungry. My critique might also be a bit harsh. I am spoiled. I had the best brunch experiences in San Francisco at Canteen and Toast. Everything was perfect up there. So LA... show me something good and hopefully not over-priced!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it isn't all bad, here are some quick recommendations of good brunch places in LA:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Amandine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; - Best Almond Croissant (very crispy, non-traditional buttery pastry)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;26 Beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; - Order the Polar Bear which is a crazy french toasted croissant with 2 scoops of vanilla ice cream, plethora of fruit and caramel and fruit sauce drizzled on top, and the Monte Cristo which is a french toasted ham and blackberry jam sandwich (dabble in the sweet &amp;amp; savory in one bite)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Griddle Cafe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; - Their Chili Omelette My Soul inspired me to make bfast again, and their Nutella French Toast is simply heaven (their portions are extremely large so order half sizes!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;7371 Melrose Ave&lt;br /&gt;Los Angeles, CA 90046&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7523128258631251877-8769327039114153903?l=eattilidie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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All the meanwhile, I saved up money for occasional splurges at a local korean food stand called Gushi's near my college campus. It was some of the best bulgogi and japchae I had until some of my best girlfriends went shopping one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ham Ji Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;So tell me how 3 girls with no daytime classes shopping in Los Angeles winds up in korea town where they find a gem sandwiched next to the best bingsoo shop and another japanese grill store? Impressingly so, these three little piggies put away a good portion of self-grilled, skillet beef, pork, ribs and stew. The girls came back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;raving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; about this place and in particular, the pork neck stew. Curious about this wonderland, I was on-board for the next ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Trying not to break my friend's heart, I admitted to my friend the stew was "not all that" (let's bring the 00 slang back!) However, when I woke up the next morning, I had pork neck on my brain. Odd--thought I was not a fan? Apparently it took a while to get deliciousness into my bloodstream since I have been hooked on fake korean food this whole time. I proceeded to text my friend to tell her I was crazy about the stew and was ready to go back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Situation: From that text on, Hamjipark became our favorite reunion place. I now take all my special people here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/SbdpwjdCELI/AAAAAAAABKg/cg2tBGdcGw4/s1600-h/IMG_3966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 174px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/SbdpwjdCELI/AAAAAAAABKg/cg2tBGdcGw4/s200/IMG_3966.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311830568378437810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Food: It's not your champion-eating buffet style kbbq so there is no pressure to eat massive amounts. The key ingredient here is the quality of meat, either self-cooked or prepared by the kitchen. They have all the typical appetizers minus the rice or turnip paper. There are 5 types of meat, with my favorite being the marinated sirloin beef. With tongs to cook, you can control the doneness of the meat. Pair it with the sesame-salt-pepper dip they provide you, a bite of lettuce and you are having one of the simplest and best kbbq meals EVAR (misspelling intended).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Next must-have is the pork neck stew which is absolutely fabulous. It is hearty and savory with a lot of deep but non-overwhelming flavors. The stew has a dark red color but is not spicy at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/SbdpP95uUBI/AAAAAAAABKQ/I89N9h8EU74/s1600-h/IMG_3963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 190px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/SbdpP95uUBI/AAAAAAAABKQ/I89N9h8EU74/s200/IMG_3963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311830008542416914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It's thick but not creamy nor pureed, which reflects the depth of flavor. The pork is stewed so tenderly, it easily falls off the bones. Even better, the potatoes are so soft yet wholesome until you sink your teeth into the stew-absorbed vegetable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;If you rather not cook, try the pork spare ribs. Meaty and smoky. It also comes really fast and does not require you to sit at one of the grill tables, which can be a bit of a wait around dinner time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Verdict: Always a good meal and a good time. The family style atmosphere and the cheery pass of tongs or beer makes Hamjipark a fun interactive dinner. The meat does not disappoint and there is something for everybody, even the non-grillers. The staff is friendly, especially towards UCLA students. My favorite waiter, whom I have seen gone through at least 3 hair cuts, still asks if I graduated college. Keeping true to the gold and blue, he still manages to give me a college discount or free soup refill every encounter. Oh-yay-er!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Haaaaaaaam-Jiiiiiiiiiiiii-PARK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;3407 W 6th St&lt;br /&gt;Los Angeles, CA 90020&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7523128258631251877-4722557750871334992?l=eattilidie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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This past summer, Travel Channel and Food Network got me appreciating BBQ after all the countdowns they had across town. Top Chef got me fantasizing about quitting media and opening up my own mom 'n pop &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;restaurant counter. OG Iron Chef still &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;has me saying silly critiques at every chance I get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;My cravings change every so often and lately I have been all about the sandwich. Fried Egg Breakfast sandwich, Argentinian Caramelized Banana &amp;amp; Marscarpone sandwich, all of it! Call it my segue into Spring eats. Over the summer, Travel Channel aired a "Best of Sandwiche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;s" show where a local mention made its way onto my radar: Philippe's Sandwiches, home of the apparent "original french dip sandwich."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/Saum-tD0jpI/AAAAAAAABKA/lzKXwvKwUlc/s1600-h/IMG_3914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 120px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/Saum-tD0jpI/AAAAAAAABKA/lzKXwvKwUlc/s200/IMG_3914.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308520181963984530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Philippe's The Original Restaurant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Back when, Philippe's server accidentally dropped the french roll into the au jus sauce while making a beef &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;sandwich. The sandwich was still served with the juiced-bread and won the love of the cop, who brought all his friends back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;the next day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;for more. And just like that, f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;rench dipped was born in Chinatown, Los Angeles. Nowadays, Philippe's give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;s you the option of Once Dipped, Twice Dipped or Wet sandwich style with the pairing of beef, ham, pork, turkey or lamb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Situation: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Loving sauce and soggy, I finally convinced a friend to venture out East with me in the congested town of Los Angeles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;. They had 2 parking lots=awesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;! Despite the sizeabl&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/SauhdEuWVrI/AAAAAAAABJg/yD7wS2_dKCI/s1600-h/IMG00031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 129px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/SauhdEuWVrI/AAAAAAAABJg/yD7wS2_dKCI/s200/IMG00031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308514106642683570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;e lots, there were so many people going in &amp;amp; out, it was a riot! The store was no different! With people emerging from both doorways, I was shufflin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;g my way in with the rest of the herd. It had a barn-like atmosphere with hay dust on the floor and benches horizontally placed closely together which served more as a line separator rather than dining tables. There was on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;e service counter where 7-8 lines formed right in front of it. I noticed a person next to me even brought her walkie-talkie to touch base with her friend in another line on the other side of the room in their race to the famous french dip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food: As many people as there were, the line moved relatively quickly. I managed to spend my 30-45 minutes productively thinking over which of the 5 sandwiches I wanted and with how many dips. Finally settling on the lamb with a double dip, I decided to not get any si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;des--potatoe salad, coleslaw, etc. As nice as it would have been, it did not really look &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;appetizing. They were piles of white creamy blobs without much to distinguish one side from another. They a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;lso had a selection of what looked like homemade pies, which were generously filled with fruit if you dig that. Fortunately for my favorite jeans, I am not. The bill? Under $7 for a sandwich, which is pretty cheap for this day and age!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/Saul-j0IhqI/AAAAAAAABJ4/hjAg49MX1Hk/s1600-h/IMG_3919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jp5F-I8OqDQ/Saul-j0IhqI/AAAAAAAABJ4/hjAg49MX1Hk/s200/IMG_3919.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308519079970637474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Verdict: YESS! After the long trek across town and through loads of people, I have my own Philippe's original french dipp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ed sandwich in front of me. Finally I was about to experience the history and flavors of what Travel Channel had described so delictably on both "Best of" and "Man vs. Food" most recently and... yea... You know how the camera adds 10 pounds? I guess it added deliciousness to this sandwich too. The lamb was ok. I got a decent serving of it. It was a little tough, as it s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;hould be since I would not take it the slightest rare from a barn (no offense! You wouldn't ask McD's to give you a medium Angus burger!) Most of the lamb was fat rather than meat. The french roll had a good crunch despite the double dip. The au jus, which is what should make the sandwich, was bland. It was there but it did not leave any sort of impression. The Lawry's $0.50 instant au jus or gravy packets in the supermarket tastes better, I swear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, that was a little disappointing. Sitting on a stool in the back room with yellow painted walls and a heavy duty brown storage room door next to me, tray of food finished, my friend turns to me and says "I feel like I'm in prison eating prison food." And with that, we kicked the hay off our shoes, shed the smiles off our faces and made our way home. TV, why would you lie to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this rate, maybe I should rename this blog to "little angry girl" but I promise I do enjoy good eats when I find them. It sounds like a trip to Milk is very necessary this week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1001 N Alameda St.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Los Angeles, CA 90012&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7523128258631251877-5500688275104678799?l=eattilidie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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