by Flemming Funch
I'm not all that much for Sushi, but, hey, I think I can quickly change my mind. It seems a Japanese underground, eh, serving arrangement has spread to L.A., New York and Seattle.Saturday night at Bonzai in Pioneer Square, a nearly naked woman is laid out on a table. A chef slices sushi behind her, to be arrayed on her torso, bare except for a sheath of plastic wrap and some decorative flower petals. Chopsticks at the ready, patrons line up. Apparently some people are morally offended by that. But who cares. I think women are free to use their bodies as they desire. Anyway, it's a splendid idea. And hand me those chopsticks.
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