Last week I was very much into buffet. For lunch 3 out of 5 work days last week I had buffet--my favorite being the New Star Deli because it wasn't too crowded and the food for the most part, was delicious.
This week a new Hawaiian place opened up nearby and I thought that I would make my dad proud by eating the food of his people--which consists mainly of meats and rice. The first day I ordered in some BBQ chicken and rice and the second day I ventured into the restaraunt to have some chicken katsu (right now I feel super Asian as I write this) and it was delicious in the moment but my stomach hurt for a little while.
I think I will be returning to the buffet tomorrow. Why I decided to eat fried chicken leftovers this morning still puzzles me. I'm a daredevil?