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My favorite 😉
I love to eat out of the Asserie.
Guess I’ll be the first ignorant portlander to ask… where this is? And of course, why it is that I’m not a regular there? (“Regular” pun was definitely not intended, though once I noticed it I debated deleting the comment altogether, then decided to go with it. Cause you know, fuck it.)
http://www.brasserieportland.com/
How’s the tossed salad?
I found a hair in my food at that place. In fact, I found several.
@3, don’t you eat cats?
Bad-Asserie.
@8 – HA!
I prefer to hang out at the MILF Plaza in NYC…
http://gawker.com/5841567/make-milf-plaz…
Their calamari rings in browned butter are quite flavorful, if sometimes squeaky.
thanks, brody @11 🙂
Cool! I thought they’d gone tits up when they disappeared from the old location. I’ve always LOVED that place, and went there often when I lived there. Great ambiance, never mind the ass.