Dinner with the incomparable LK (she, the other part of the liz squared occasion since we were tots) at what I have realized is my number 1 favorite Richmond restaurant, Sticky Rice. I could seriously eat here every single day. I could swim in a sea of their tots.
I could frolick in a field of their edamame. And isn't sushi just the most wonderful import to America since salt?
When I get married, even if it's in Charleston, I want Sticky Rice to cater my wedding. Who are we kidding? I'd like them to cater my life.
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