Most nights of the week, I do eat out. By the end of the week, my Comme des Garçons wallet does feel a little bit emptier. Fortunately, thanks in part to my job; I’m able to dine at some of the more swanky restaurants in San Francisco such as Boulevard or Two (formerly Hawthorne Lane) without spending a penny. Thanks job! No matter how much I enjoy a nice steak with pan-fried string beans and truffle mashed potatoes, I will not hesitate to scarf down some KFC fried chicken, a couple of crispy tacos, or some French fries.
Much to my delight, I stumbled upon this while reading the San Francisco Eater blog.
This is The Waterbar’s version of fish and chips! A whole fried fish on top of a bed of French fries. A-M-A-Z-I-N-G!!! This rock cod fish is only served during lunchtime and at $28, it will set you back a few dollars. Some might be squeamish seeing the whole intact fish on their plate but I’m not, I’m Chinese. Thanks.
Somebody, please take me!
xoxo,
Cynthia
1 comment:
Ahh! That's like, borderline creepy, borderline delicious!
Your post reminds me of Ferg's song: "Taco Bell, gross as hell, I don't care, I'm still real..." haha
G, L, A, M...O, R, O-U-S, Yeah.
<3
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