Saki Tumi (for those of you who aren't here in the fair city of Columbia) is one of many sushi restaurants in the downtown area. Neil and I particularly like this place because of the location, the atmosphere, and the owner's a nice guy. We met one my my old friends (I mean, from way back, not old. Um, nevermind) and her husband to quietly celebrate her 15th 29th birthday. I won't mention any names, but if you're on Facebook today, you'll probably figure it out. Neil, who I lovingly refer to as my B-A-C (ball and chain) and I arrived first. I got a glass of wine and Neil ordered a Red Bull (1) and Sprite, separately. (Yuck-a-Ducka with a capital Duck). Once our friends arrived, Neil got another Red Bull (2). I don't know how people can drink that stuff.
Anyway, we shared some edamame & the Drunken Shrimp. And Neil got a Red Bull (3). I've never really been clear on why they named it Drunken Shrimp. I love it, but I'm not gettin' the drunken part. They are nice, big shrimp fried in a very flavorful, seasoned batter and served with what I consider like a curried remoulade-type sauce. Lots of great flavors, but still not understanding the drunken aspect.
Why am I keeping you up to speed on the Red Bull? As I mentioned, I think it's the foulest of funk, but God help him, Neil likes it. BUT, once we got home, it caught up with him. He was a little shaky & revved up and turns out that plate of raw fish wasn't going the distance. So, he ended the evening with a good fridge raid of macaroni and cheese topped with a healthy dose of homemade chili. Most of you guys are probably nodding your heads about now. Come to think of it I'm betting, no, I'm sure Neil isn't the first guy to have another meal after leaving the sushi joint.
Today, the church covered dish luncheon was complete with all the required elements: fried chicken, casseroles a-plenty, deviled eggs (not my cup of tea though), macaroni and cheese & two tables packed with desserts. The Vivver actually sat in a chair and ATE. That's right, I saw chicken, macaroni, and jello go down the hatch. Not sure if any vegetables made the trip, but that's ok every now and then, right?