Cooked or Raw, it doesn't matter to me.

I read this and this, and it made me think of the extreme.

I absolutely love fresh Sushi. I had some down on Pike Street in Seattle the other day that was still doing the wiggle when they brought it out. I mean it was crawling off the plate.

Some good Sake, and some more good Sake. Life is good.

There’s something to be said for eating a meal…that isn’t dead yet.

That's why God invented Wasibi.