
My sister Tracey can’t remember the Okonomi House even though she worked right up the street, so I’ve included a picture for reference – besides, the orange lamps look cool. And I also drove by the place hundreds of times without noticing it until David took me there when we started dating. It is somewhat non-descript.
After a very delicious dinner, we headed down the the ACC and the hockey game. Davids’ Toronto Maple Leafs (and mine too although they fall second in my worship of the Habs) were taking on his second favourite team, the Pittsburgh Penguins. He had the best attitude about the game though, figuring that no matter the outcome, he couldn’t feel bad either way since he’s such a fan of both teams. And yes, he is the better and more reasonable person in our relationship – I always hope the Habs put a beating on the Leafs that they won’t soon forget, even though I hope for the Leafs success in all other situations. Yes, bad me.
Were they dried peas? (yum) or fresh peas? (absolute yum)…great snack…but yeah, who brings those to a game???
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LOL – exactly. I love peas and agree with your “yum” criteria but at a hockey game? And when you buy a bottle of pop or water at the game, they don’t let you have the cap (remember last James concert?) – I guess cause you might fling it onto the ice or at someone – but no one flagged the peas? You could take out an eye or something…=)
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I went to the Okonomi House will Eco a few times – loved it – must go again one day.Peas – odd – yum.
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