Really. There's not much more to say about it than "parking lot sushi". It was in the lot at Ring Mountain, being chilled by today's brief snow storm. I could say it was ironic because I was at Origami two nights ago where there was good sushi, but that would be a misuse of the word. Gross is a much better choice. Eryn refused to let me put it on her lemon sorbet, despite that she was at a sushi restaurant drinking Limonata less than 48 hours earlier.
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That's gross.
Not as gross as the leftover sushi from the Korean restaurant near Cedar Square Apartments (the version of sushi served there had the rice and nori on the outside, a variety of pickled vegetables in the middle) once we put the leftovers in a jar with some leftover Ramen Noodles and left it (sealed) on the counter for a few weeks. Now THAT was gross...
You had me at pickled vegetables. I can't help it--it's in my genes.
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