Wednesday, July 22, 2009

Restaurant: Kata Robata

3600 Kirby, Suite H
Houston, TX 77098

I have come a long way when it comes to eating sushi. I used to make this claim that I'm allergic to seafood. I'm not sure if that's even true anymore. There were a handful of instances where I broke out into hives after consuming shrimp and ended up with the conclusion that all inhabitants of the ocean makes me itchy! The reality is, I just don't simply like the taste of a lot of types of seafood. Fish? Blech. Crab? Blech. Squid? Blech. And sometimes, it's just easier for me to tell people that I'm allergic and let it be. I'm sure if I eat enough shrimp, I'll blow up. I'm not sure where I'm going with this and I can't find a good transition so I'll just jump right into it. Big poppa and I met up with some people and guess who got to choose the place. That's right! Moi? As usual. I always end up being the person to choose the restaurant even though I'm the pickiest eater out of everyone I know. I had read about Kata Robata on chowhound blog and she went in depth about how wonderful the omakase was. So I chose this place so that big poppa could try their omakase. For some reason, the omakase we had featured nothing but sashimi and sushi rolls and not more creative entree-like dishes. I thought maybe they had ordered a cheap omakase but then again, our waitress didn't mention anything about having different price omakase's. Our waitress was pretty bad. Like really bad. But she was so nice it was hard to get mad. Our whole table pretty much ordered a slew of rolls. I don't remember what they were called but I tried almost all of them and can say that they all pretty much tasted the same. It was still pretty good though. Kata Robata is owned by the same people behind Azuma and Soma. Kata Robata actually means something along the lines of grilling at your table but it wasn't available yet. I'm not very good at writing about food so I'll just go straight to pictures. I've had just about enough of my no nonsense rambling.


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Desserts! Mochi ice-cream and banana tempurea (Okay. I'm not a fan of mochi), black sesame creme brulee (YUMS! I love creme brulee and I sometimes really like black sesame), green tea ice-cream (Okay) and green tea tiramisu (Kinda weird. Mos def prefer regular tiramisu).

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We're ballers! But not really. That's the total for eight people. So pretty normal for a fancy schmancy sushi place.

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Monday, July 20, 2009

Musik Mundi: Vienna Teng

About five or six years ago, I get a call from EmMa asking if I wanted to go check out this concert. It was going to be this Chinese artist, Vienna Teng, who played the piano and sang her own songs. Neither of us knew who she was and I opted out of it cos I was too cheap to pay the $15 cover fee. About an hour later, I get a call from Transam asking if I wanted to go see this Vienna Teng person. With two different people asking me to go to the same concert, I was intrigued. So I changed my mind and decided to head on out to the Mucky Duck. The venue is awesome! It's a small pub that serves food and is mostly lit up by the candles on each table. It gets super packed. I imagine that's how it feels dining in NYC. So we ordered our food and eagerly waited for Vienna Teng to do her thang. When it was her turn to perform, she gave us a small intro about herself and a short anecdote to follow her first song. My first thought was man, she's got quite a low voice. When she played out the first few notes on her keyboard, I immediately loved what I was hearing. The most surprising part was when she actually started singing. Holy crap! She was frackin' GOOD! I remember me and Transam looking at each other with similar impressed expressions. That night, I became a big fan of Vienna Teng. Since then, I have paid actual USD's to go see her on two other occasions. The songs below are from her first CD, which is my favorite out of the four that she has out. Her second one is also quite good but her last few haven't hit a special note with me. I hope she comes back to Houston soon cos I would love for big poppa to see her live. She used to look quite androgenous but she's gotten better at feminizing herself.

*photo courtesy of amazon.com*


Vienna Teng
Album: Waking Hour (2002)
Song: The Tower
Song: Gravity
Song: Lullaby For A Stormy Night

Sunday, July 19, 2009

Birthday: EmMa

Last week, it was Miss EmMa's berfday and a bunch of her peeps herded on over to The Bombay Brasserie for a nice little celebratory dinner to honor her existence. I was a bit unsure about having to eat Indian food. So was big poppa. When I mentioned to him where we would be going, he didn't look so excited. For some reason, I know it's wrong but I just always assume that I would get some sort of stomach grumblings if I ever consumed Indian food. I've had like chicken masala before, which is pretty good, but to me it was kinda like eating safe Indian food. I've always been scared of trying super real authentic ethnic Indian food. I'm glad I was wrong! The food there was GREAT. I forgot all the items that we had but indulged in a little bit of everything and was pleasantly surprised. Big poppa really liked everything too. Miss EmMa had the waiters bring out a little bit of all of their most popular dishes. Chicken masala was part of it. Yums! There was this plate with a combination of vegetarian appetizers that big poppa and I really enjoyed. Since I sometimes dedicate days where I only eat vegetarian, I'll have to remember to keep those dishes in mind. I know most of this post so far is related to the food at this restaurant but this really shouldn't be a food post cos I didn't take any food pics. Why?!? Cos Mister Chucktographer sat right in front of me. He owns this massive Nikon D3 that I will one day steal if he doesn't keep his eye on it. Call it a moment of insecurity on my part. Now I know how guys feel! Hah! From the looks of it, Miss EmMa had a swell time. She's got so many friends! We always talk about how the both of us never really made any friends in college except for each other. Which is pretty close to the truth. She's my ice-skater friend who's gonna teach me to be a better ice-skater whenever I get off my lazy butt and make my way to the rink. But it's so cold! Brrrr.

She received a rice cooker from her fellow teacher friends.

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Friday, July 17, 2009

Trippin': Atlanta - Dialog In The Dark

Before my trip to Atl, I hounded monkhi girl to tell me places that I should go, see, eat. She's from there and I'm pretty sure she likes it there better than Houston. One of the places that she recommended was this sensory exhibit called Dialog In The Dark that she said her cousins enjoyed. It was such a NEAT experience! Basically what happens is that you are taken into different rooms that are all pitch black. Absolutely zero light. You are then given the opportunity to feel what it's like to be a blind person. The first thing that happens when you get there is everyone gets a walking stick of their own and they sorta go over the correct way to use them. Next, you are brought into a room with about ten white cube/blocks that are dimly lit, providing the only source of light in the room. Everyone takes a seat on a block and a voice recording gives an introduction. Gradually, the light from all the cubes begin to dim, until they're completely out, and we're left in the dark. I think this was also the time that my jokester cousin decided to poke people with his walking stick. Our tour guide, George, enters and introduces himself. He then takes us into the first room. Each room is set up to replicate common everyday areas. The first room we went into was a park. There was a dirt path and I found myself following an iron fence until I ran smack into a trash can. I eventually found a bench where a plopped down for a bit. It's kinda scary walking through a room and not having anything to hold onto. They had sound effects like birds chirping and an air current that was supposed to resemble the wind or breeze. The next room we walked into was the city. Right when I stepped into the room, I was met with the sound of a car screeching to a halt to my left. Even though I knew it was just speakers, my heart still some what jumped cos the mind plays games with you when you can't see. The significant things that I remember touching was this car in the middle of the room, some barriers with chains and some sort of railing. The whole time, most of us kept saying the same thing. We would run into somewhere and ask WHO IS THIS?!? Luckily, our group consisted of just our family so we didn't have to worry about some stranger putting their hands all over us. The third room that we entered was a grocery store. Everyone walked around touching and feeling things like produce items and canned food. Big poppa and I found this fridge which we opened and felt around. At first, I thought I had like a gallon of milk in my hands but then I realized it could also be water. How do you know?!? Big poppa kept searching around the fridge and asking out loud where the Coronas were. George told him to keep looking. The next stop was a boat. Lemme tell ya, it is not easy going up and down ramps and steps blindly. I don't know how blind people build the confidence to maneuver themselves as they do. I guess when you have no other choice, you do what you gotta do. We got into the boat and rocked back and forth. It was supposed to feel like we were taking an actual boat ride but I knew better. It really sucks though, to see nothing but darkness and not the beautiful ocean or lake or wherever you would normally take a boat ride. Our last stop was the Dark Bar. Here you will order a drink and have a seat in a booth while you enjoy your drink, yep, in the dark. We already had our money set aside so we knew what we were giving the bartender. When we all sat down, we got a chance to ask George all types of questions. It was here that he all informed us that he has been blind since he was three years old. I had already known this fact since I read up on it and I think a few others also knew since I had told them. The only person who seemed to not know was my sister who decided to ask him if he had been wearing night vision goggles or something. Haha! So funny. My favorite question that I asked him was who he trusted more, his wife or his seeing eye dog. George's answer? Of course my dog! Haha! The only negative thing would be the price. I think $25 is a bit steep for something like this. But you know, once in a life time. When I first suggested this to my cousin and told him the price, he said to just give him $25 and he would turn off the lights and guide us around the house. I know that's what a lot of nay-sayers will say. But it's a lot more than that. Anyways, thanks monkhi girl for recommending this to us!


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I told everyone to be tasteful and look what my sister does. She's pretending her walking stick are ski poles.

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That Body Worlds exhibition was next door and they had this little gimmicky photo souvenir that people could purchase. My cousin wanted to do one with his gf and our cousin that had this hologram thing that would show how they look normally and then when you tilt the photo, you see their skeleton. Our cousin is preggos so the dude added a baby skeleton in her skeletal belly.

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A group foto with our tour guide George, who's in the middle.

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