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Originally Posted by Jeff Lebowski
I just read that and had the same thought when I saw the article. Yuck.
In my recent trip to Hawaii with my son we visited lots of ramen shops in Honolulu. I swear some of those bowls were gallon sized.
One of our local Asian markets sells raw ramen noodles. Great stuff.
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Oh to find a good ramen shop. We found a good one in Paris of all places, right next to the Paris Mitsukoshi department store (staffed by Japanese speakers to cater to Japanese tourists). The shop also had good gyoza. Aside from the size, how was the taste in Hawaii?
The size thing kills me and my wife. We took the kids to a local "Japanese" restaurant called Osaka (but the kanji read Osaka-shi) and ordered oyakodon (spelled "oyakidon" on the menu) and they brought out individual bowls big enough to feed four people each.
Memphis is not a big gathering place for Japanese people.
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