The bf said I looked like I hopped out of the 70s, but not in a bad way. I guess that's an improvement. Lunching at Yekta after it was renovated. Drove by this place so many times, but never stopped in. I used to refer to it as kaboobi, since the sign just says kabobi with "Yekta" barely visible.
I wish I had gotten a chance to try it before the renovation though. I have a soft spot for hole in the wall restaurants. Food was good, must remember to yelp them.
Though after we finished eating I heard the table next to use order chicken kabobs with the bone in. Bone in? Could you do that? I guess you could. Next time I'm going to get bone in and mixed dark white meat and lick the yummy juices off my fingers. That's fine dining for you!
Food: Barg, Chicken and Koobideh Kabobs, Ghormeh Sabzi (herb stew w/ beef), saffron ice cream
(wearing: william rast jeans, jeffrey campbell lita boots, old t shirt, vintage fur jacket, feather necklace from san diego
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