Let it be known, I don’t like soup. Why? I don’t know. I think it comes from when I was a kid and being forced fed soup… murky herbal and medicinal soups that smelled like a mix of the inside of a cedar chest and a damp math textbook. The concept of soup never made […]


I’ve been informed that L’entoilage is regrettably closed indefinitely… So read if you like, or just enjoy the food porn. 🙁 I’ve driven past this place a whole bunch of times and never paid much attention to it until the other day. There was some traffic backup and I was stuck in front for of […]

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