Tisher and I went to
Thai On Clark tonight, a place I'd been scoping out since I moved to Uptown last year. The Panang was decent, passable, but nothing to write home about. It had fresh basil, red, green, and yellow peppers with a good balance of spice but the big detractor was the consistency. Watery with no real flares of peanut or coconut. Satisfying but not thrilling. More functional than enjoyable. Would I go again?
No.
Although the food was not particularly memorable Tisher and I's fortunes were so vapid that they ended the meal on a humorous note.
Tisher: Jesus. "It's
okay to slow down and smell the roses." Was their ever a fortune less sure of itself?
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