So I looked around my surroundings and headed to the restaurant where the most cars were parked. It's sort of like foraging for food in the wilderness... anyway, this is where I ended up - Jin Mee Korean Restaurant.
Some sort of Korean restaurant.
I like Korean. Some kalbi or bulgogi would be nice.
Bonus points for being the only non Korean-speaking person in the room.
They had grills for folks to cook meat on on the opposite side of the restaurant. Walking around Vegas, I reeked of cigarette smoke, so I figured a little meat smoke would enhance my flavor.
But then I got annoyed that I had to pay for a full order of raw meat (like $25). But I'm just one person, I said. No dice.
So then I looked for something else on the menu.
Settled on a seafood soup.
It was good. Not amazing, but good. The beast within was mollified.
Off to the next adventure.
2 comments:
Did you still walk away with a little meat smell, I hope?
I don't think this would've quelled my rage.
You are a better person than I am.
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