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PB Station

It's hard to follow up a meal--or a review--like the last one. You ponder whether there's anything left to say. You hem and haw. And then you say, fuck it, and make a reservation anyways. 

Alter

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Better sit down for this one. It's a doozy.

Black Brick

Hi Uncle Steve, Bit of an odd one this email. Not exactly one of your dinners, as Lauren bought for my birthday. And, unfortunately, no pictures. And, who knew, but a lack of pictures hampers my writing. But I thought I'd write nonetheless. For my birthday, Lauren and I went to Black Brick, an moderately upscale Chinese restaurant in a funky space in Midtown, north of Wynwood. Black Brick is owned and operated by the same people who run Sakaya Kitchen, a local Korean fusion favorite. And to emphasize funky, they had several portraits on the wall, which I only later realized were pop culture icons (Bruce Lee, Chuck Norris, etc.) dressed in 19th century generals uniforms. Lauren and I started with a pair of drinks and an appetizer. I ordered a Terracotta Warrior, an Asian inspired take on a Manhattan. Considering it low expectations for a whisky drink at an Asian restaurant, it was eminently respectable. Lauren on the other hand ordered a Thai Bomber, a fruity, tropical drin...