January 16, 2024 Lunch - Crazy Fish Restaurant. Dinner - Leftover Pasta Casserole
We discovered a new wonderful restaurant today at lunch.
I ate my usual breakfast of granola.
Then Suzette and I went to Wells Fargo and closed my safety deposit box because the bank is closing and we took our stuff to the Wells Fargo Richmond Branch and rented a safety deposit box.
After we put our stuff into our new box and left the bank I mentioned going to lunch and Suzette said, “Look, there is a restaurant called Crazy Fish across Central that is open.”
So we walked across the street and discovered that Crazy Fish was a Japanese Sushi restaurant.
I glanced at the menu and asked if the restaurant served Chirashi, even it was not on the menu.
The waiter replied, “Yes, we serve Chirashi”. So I ordered chirashi and specified the five items I wanted.
We were first served a bowl of miso soup that was quite nice.
The waiter then served us a pot of green tea. It was the best green tea I have had in a restaurant. Here is the name on the label of the tea bag.
Suzette ordered Combo A that was a platter with an assortment of nigiri with mostly the same four fish on my chirashi and a California Roll with a small pile of seaweed salad.
My chirashi had a smooth mound of sushi rice molded in a small soup bowl and inverted in the middle of a square plate with five fish and octopus cut in thick unusual shapes resting on the sides of the mound, including salmon Aji tuna, albacore tuna, white tuna, and octopus. The only difference between the items I requested and those I receive was the albacore tuna instead of hamachi. I loved the mellow almost creamy fresh albacore, so that was a plus. The four corners of the plate were filled. Each with a different item, squid salad, seaweed salad, pickled ginger, and a beautifully extruded mound of wasabi paste.
It almost seemed as if the chef knew I knew good sushi and responded with a special effort. Good fish elegantly presented puts Crazy Fish at the top of my list for sushi in Albuquerque. In fact I have not had better octopus. This octopus was cooked until mor tender than most other tough chewy octopus served with sushi.
I could only eat 1/2 of my chirashi, so I boxed the remaining half for lunch tomorrow. Oh boy.
After lunch we drove home and Suzette went to work around 12:30.
At some point I looked at the requirements for release of my dividend at the Indian bank and decided to try using AI to find the requirements for a PAN, the Indian Identification number card that everyone must have. I quickly saw that there was a government form that could be used by foreigners and started to fill it in but several of my entries were rejected and I was clueless on one requiring an AO code, so at 3:00 I called Mohan and asked if he could help and he could not but he told the time difference between India and NM was 12 hours. The form gave a phone number and hours to call between 7:00 and 11:00 Indian time. So I decided to wait until after dinner to call.
When the mail came it included a check so I walked to the bank and cashed the check. When I returned home I checked my steps and found that I had accumulated over 4000 steps during this day’s activities. I ended the day with 4500 steps.
I watched the news until 6:00 while Suzette, who came home around 5:15 watched home remodeling shows.
Then at 6:00 I rolled out of bed and we looked at the proposed itinerary for Argentina until our scheduled telephone call with Billy and Elaine. I discovered that Mendoza is near the Andes and on the other side of the Andes was Santiago, Chile, only a hour flight over the Andes, so we tentatively added that to our trip.
We are trying to plan a trip to Argentina in April. Billy has done most of the planning, so we went over his plan and shared some flight information. It is slow going but we are coming to a final itinerary that we will fill in with lodgings, rental cars, and meals.
At 8:00 we heated the leftover Cassarecce pasta with four cheeses and spinach, mushrooms, and hamburger that was just as delicious as it was several night ago when we made it. We watched the President’s Farewell address as we ate and then Midsomer Murders to its end at 9:30. Suzette toasted several slices of baguette and spread brie on them for a little late evening cheese course to eat with the last sips of wine, I poured out the last of the Teneres GSM and the Amarone at dinner.
Then we called the PAN customer service number in India and got help to complete the PAN application which took until 11:30, when we fell into bed.
I was happy that I reached a steady level of activity in my normal activities that exceeded 4000 steps that seemed like I had reached a new plateau and we discovered a wonderful sushi restaurant across the street from my new bank branch.
Another awareness I am coming to is the link between a question triggered by a thought of curiosity and the answer has shortened dramatically in the accelerated Information Age driven by AI.
For example, I wondered where to find the green tea we were served and Suzette asked Chat GBT where to find the tea and got an immediate answer with both a local source, Taxaokaya’s website, and Amazon, of course.
The same was what prompted me to inquire in the Internet about a PAN registration. I may finally be entering the Information Age my sons and Suzette have been living in for years. Voila!
Bon Appetit