The highlights: I ate one of those tempura shrimp heads (for the first time completely sober) and those roe pop in your mouth which is both neat and unsettling. A pretty epic bro sat down near us who walked in like he just invented yelling “woo!” and fleece. He pointed to his buddy’s beer and declared to the waitress he would have one of those “bad boys” and put the soy sauce dish on his head like a yarmulke. We weren’t around long enough to catch any more charming antics. He somehow found his way across town to the hipster dance party we were at later but I was so drunk I couldn’t tell you much else.