I wanted to go to see a band play some jazz or rock music, but I wasn't familiar with the area and settled for a music bar instead. I was able to request songs on the books they passed to each table, but they were not willing to play "Dazed and Confused". But they played a song which wasn't half an hour long.
Then on Sunday night, one of my new Korean friends took me to a Japanese ramen restaurant. The place is a real hole in the wall. All I could see was a group of people huddled outside near a heat lamp. I had not idea that there was a restaurant right a few feet away.
Once we finished waiting, we had some delicious ramen with fresh crushed garlic.
Young adds sesame seeds to her ramen |
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