So much has changed since May 17, 2006, which was the one and only time I ate at gr/eats ...
At one time, gr/eats, along with every other restaurant on that "Little Osaka" stretch of Sawtelle Blvd between Santa Monica and Olympic Boulevards, was a project of mine. At one time, I was a single, Westside-til-I-Die girl who hated chihuahuas. At one time, I took food photos with a 3 megapixel point-and-shoot.
With flash.
Look at me now.
If I still lived on the Westside, I'd probably eat at gr/eats regularly. Not frequently, because it hurts my heritage to pay for food that I can make at home, but regularly, just because the tofu balls seem too complicated for me to attempt.
Also? At one time, I would have made at least three jokes about "balls" within the first two paragraphs.
Chicken Karaage
Agedashi Tofu
Tofu Balls
Tofu Balls, Cut Open
Oyako Don
Cod
Miso-marinated? Teriyaki? I can't remember now. It was 5½ years ago.
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