I wasn't in the mood to go out, but OK. Not in the mood for sushi, but a Japanese place was OK with me. Nothing on the menu was grabbing me, so I took a flyer and ordered sake chazuke, a rice soup with salmon.

The final ick factor was ... pickles. Lots and lots of pickled vegetables, including eggplant and either cucumber or zucchini, all through the soup.
It made me wonder how in the world this soup, which is probably a favorite treat in mama's kitchen somewhere in the world but is just so foreign to me, made the cut onto a menu in the Southeast U.S.
And it made me wonder how often anyone orders it.
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Sounds like you were more in the mood for some of those Korean tacos. Hadn't you read the review yet?
Y'know I'm sure I like stuff that other people couldn't comprehend, but I sure can't think of what that is. Except maybe tempeh.