They did not unknowingly serve sei, or serve it posing as sushi. They went out of their way to get it, it is considered a delicacy in Japan (though there is a generational divide there where some older people eat it and many younger people consider that a problem), it wasn't listed on the menu but was produced only…

Botched sounds like something they did on accident. This was the deliberate, lazy action of a corrupt police force.

If you grill it, it winds up tasting rather like bacon.

Chicago dogs are the only hot dogs and are delicious and you are wrong, respectfully.

Sriracha on toast with avocado is amazingly delicious.

If you have to create multiple fake accounts to make a point, chances are your point is fucking awful.

I'm not trying to undervalue the debate here, because, yeah, it definitely sucks that moms from a certain background are supposed to make "mom" their whole identity and dads are allowed to have complex identities in addition to being dads. It's worth talking about, for sure. But it's also worth pointing out that this…

A bit off topic but I CANNOT STAND when grown ass adults call their parents "mommy" and "daddy". It makes my skin crawl.

I have a question. I don't live in the US but have lived in the UK and Australia. I was in the Magnolia Bakery in NYC and asked for one black coffee and one white coffee and the server turned to her colleague and said 'racist much' very loudly. What do you call a coffee without milk and a coffee with milk. I was…

These cooking more makes it tender are confusing tender with mushy. You cook those canned green beans long enough, they'll fall apart on your fork. This is what they believe tender is.

Trust, plenty of baked goods have more alcohol in them. I make lots of alcoholic desserts that I actually warn people about - sometimes because I have dumped the alcohol in AFTER baking to increase moisture and flavor. Rum cakes are sometimes like that - literally soaked in the rum.

Last month at Chipotle, the woman on line in front of me pointed at the sour cream and asked for "white sauce" on her burrito. White. Sauce. Sighhhh.

Confession time: I once went on a second date with a guy who ordered a beautiful $40 steak well done. I ordered mine just shy of med- rare. I never went out with him after that and couldn't bring myself to tell him that it was because of how he ordered his steak.

Stepford salespeople creep me out. Particularly the ones that insist on calling my ugly kid "cute", in order to score points with me.

I once had a friend refuse to eat a slice of lemon pound cake because I mentioned I'd used my homemade vanilla in it (like 2 tsp in the whole cake). She doesn't drink, and when she learned that my homemade vanilla is vanilla beans in vodka, she declined the cake. I explained that unless powdered vanilla is used, all…

I think a lot of girls received them when they were older, reading chapter books and whatnot. And probably threatened with the penalty of death by their mothers if they dared to fuck up a $100+ doll. Or was that just my mom?

Those dolls are fucking monsters.

Ugh, that is terribly disappointing. Felicity was my second favorite, but I was in love with Samantha. I loved her beautiful old desk and her brass bed. I am still on the lookout for an antique pitcher and bowl for my own home because I loved hers so much.

the books were excellent. i had a bunch, but whenever i went to the library with my dad, i would pick an AG book to have him read to me.

My sister and I both still have original Pleasant Co., not Mattel, Samantha dolls with the original half ponytail still intact. I also have an old school Molly with the original braids. I bet they would sell high, especially since I was an OCD child who never lost or damaged the clothes.