Actually, the scary phallus was a thin slice of deep fried plantain. Jill ate most of it. I waited until it was broken into pieces and no longer looked like a body part before having a bite.
The fried banana is those meatball-sized chunks laying on the plate. We both ate those.
I LOVE that place – and this is the best thing there. Seriously. I made a prom date take me there for this once, pre-dance, and when we pulled up, he thought I was kidding. Little did he know how great it would be.
So… who ate the banana?
Peck
February 16, 2009 at 12:46 pm
Actually, the scary phallus was a thin slice of deep fried plantain. Jill ate most of it. I waited until it was broken into pieces and no longer looked like a body part before having a bite.
The fried banana is those meatball-sized chunks laying on the plate. We both ate those.
I ate the entire strawberry.
erictrimmer
February 17, 2009 at 2:12 am
Nice shot. Was this Jill-approved?
Keith
February 20, 2009 at 2:21 am
I LOVE that place – and this is the best thing there. Seriously. I made a prom date take me there for this once, pre-dance, and when we pulled up, he thought I was kidding. Little did he know how great it would be.
Joan O.
February 22, 2009 at 2:40 am
So this dish always looks like that?
erictrimmer
February 22, 2009 at 4:00 am