Open Wide it’s Ooka Time
So I took my amazing vocal divas and one divo out for a little Christmas dinner tonight. Yea. OOKA Japanese Steakhouse. Nice. Sophisticated. Classy. All these describe everyone and everything inside this restaurant. Ummmm. Everything except us. We wore our ugly Christmas sweaters. Sorry Ooka clientele.




Here is a snippet and a great example of how a spatula, a Japanese chef, and some sticky rice can equal a swell time.
We missed you Kris and D!!!
Los







Becca’s sweater rocks
I love Japanese steakhouses
ahhh, ffwyed wice es berry goooood
did he build the volcano?
ummm, ya. thanks los. what can i say, you made me look like a winner!