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    • 2009年6月1日

      Pronunciation: 'Poo-ra Buh'yezza

      Type of Business: Breakfast/brunch/lunch haven nestled inside a bright space full of interesting collection of artworks and handicrafts

      First Impression: Charming

      Impression After 27 Visits: Charming

      Number of Tables: 4 and sufficient

      Parking: Plenty on Western and sidestreets

      Don't Miss: Breakfast wrap, breakfast croissant, vege omelet, paninis

      Must-Have Drinks: Freshly squeezed OJ, freshly made coffee - per cup, mind you

      Looking Forward To: Expanded smoothie menu

      Occasional Eye Candy: Well-behaved canine faithfully sitting on the sidewalk while his/her owner is enjoying a breakfast wrap and freshly squeezed OJ inside

      Extremely Jealous Of: Their gigantic OJ juicer

      Conclusion: An oasis in the desert of the Western strip

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    • 日本菜

      Mount Prospect, IL

      2009年2月6日
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      So I went there for lunch today. Got there just after they opened at 11:30am and it was pretty quiet, so I sat by the sushi bar.

      "Economy is bad," said the owner/chef. "And business too."

      I ordered a lunch special: Giant bowl of miso ramen with ground pork and a fried rice. When my face finally re-emerged from the now-empty ramen bowl, this place was almost filled.

      With all Japanese.

      When you see mostly asians in an asian restaurant, you know it's done something right. Whether it's the no-nonsense menu, cozy space, homey decor, sweet scent of green tea, or murmur of Japanese you don't understand, there's just something magical about this place.

      Tough times? I'd say, only true survivors shine.

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    • 2009年1月7日

      In an otherwise touristy corner of downtown Banff, The Bison made us feel right at home.

      We liked it so much, we dined there - and met the same waitress - twice. We have no shame.

      Dinner starts with warm multi-grain bread with organic butter, served in a tree-bark bowl. It's so good I could fill up from this alone. Seriously.

      Order their red wine onion soup and red curry mussels and you're all set. I dare you to dip the bread in the mussel curry. What follows - the moaning and possibly involuntary gastronomical orgasm - may invite excessive staring from diners nearby. But you'll be too busy enjoying the moment to care.

      Should you still be hungry - you overweight bastards, er, foodies - go for their roasted leg of lamb, crisp roast chicken, or salmon. Whether it's the bed of mashed potato or toasted hazelnut, no ingredient is superfluous. Everything meshes in perfect harmony.

      When you're all good and satiated, wipe the remaining drool off your mouth and go sit on the sofa in the lounge area. Sip their brown-sugar mojito.

      Moan again. You'll be back.

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    • New American

      Oak Park, IL

      2008年11月22日

      Goat has never tasted this good.

      Goat cheese, that is. Whether it's served as a dip with crunchy garlic bread, or in the form of cheesecake sprinkled with toasted hazelnut - also crunchy - it's gastronomical perfection from the beginning to the end.

      We simply couldn't get enough of them cheese.

      For non-goat cheese entrees:

      + Scallop. Four humongous pieces sit on the corners of a buttery mountain of mashed potato and crispy onion. The scallops are pan seared on both sides. Looks good, taste even better.

      + Duck confit. Guess this leg of ours really cooked in its own fat for a while. The flavor penetrated the skin like Keira Knightley penetrates every man's heart. I almost - ALMOST - picked up the bone to lick it, then I remembered it wasn't Chinatown.

      + Salmon as catch du jour. Glazed with horseradish honey and cooked all the way through, this rich protein source melted in my mouth, like Keira Knightley melts... oh never mind.

      My experiences with upscale restaurants have been consistent: The smaller the menu, the better the food. Briejo is just as well the epitome of this statement.

      This place exudes a sense of coolness and warmth simultaneously. I particularly enjoyed the junkyard-inspired lampshade above my table. Briejo is located in the heart of art district and there's no shortage of creativity here.

      The wait staff was energetic and professional. Owners Bridget and Jo - hence "Briejo" - hovered the floor all night making sure everyone's happy. And happy was everyone.

      Especially after consuming an abnormally large amount of goat cheese.

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    • 2008年10月5日

      It's do-or-die for Cubs on NLDS tonight. Friends and I decided to watch the game over a couple of beer and some greasy food, and Bar Louie was right around the corner. So, perfect.

      We were seated immediately as it was pretty empty. And it's a Saturday night. Whatever. It was 9:12 pm, five minutes past first pitch, and the row of flat-screens had MIL-vs-PHI, ABC news, and Titanic on.

      Titanic?!?

      Lucky for us, Cubs was soon on tv, our Guinness arrived, and it's time to order some finger food.

      I was craving for nacho cheese. You know, those yellow goodness oozing out of a dispenser and you dip your chips in it. The closest thing they had on the menu was this "chicken nacho" that cost $9.99. So I asked the waitress if we could work something out, and to my delight she said yes.

      That's when things took a downward spiral.

      Bottom of first, Cubs down 0-2. I had a headache.

      Food arrived. My nacho? It was semi-soggy 'cos the cheese was drizzled on the chips, not on the side where I could dip. Okay, I'm hungry. Just eat fast and watch the game.

      Fast forward to middle of the sixth. Cubs down 0-3. Chips now 100% soggy. My headache just got worse.

      We decided to get the check and get the hell out. Check came, and the nacho cheese: $9.99. It was as if they took the chicken out of that "chicken nacho" and charged me the same price for it.

      Here's the best part. The waitress explained, "Oh, we don't a button for your nacho cheese on our computer, so we just have to ring it up as chicken nacho."

      At this point, my friends were like ants on a hot pan. I was simply too tired to argue. I needed Advil, fast.

      Get the hell out we did, and I never looked back.

      Cubs lost. So did Bar Louie.

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