I went on a date a while back to a place called Ninja New York. The food wasn't amazing, but the atmosphere and the employees were fantastic! Basically, the menus are on scrolls, you have to go through a secret passageway to get to your table, and all throughout your dinner you hear people shouting and women screaming because of the ninjas that pop up while you're trying to eat. It was hilarious and I had an awesome time.
One of the highlights of the night was that my date and I ordered a "ninja specialty dish", which just meant it was going to be on fire. He scared the crud out of me when he yelled out in pain, but assured us that "Real ninjas don't get burned."
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
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