Kouenji

Here’s our meal of yakiniku. You get all these raw meat bits and stick them on the flaming-hot grill thingy. Before you freak out, family members: yes, that is a beer. Andy makes me drink beer when we eat yakiniku. Bleh. This is kind of our special-occasion meal; we had this for Christmas and for Thanksgiving last year. The wagyuu we got, while expensive, was probably the best meat I’ve ever had. They do not mess around when it comes to beef.