When I ordered an entrée that was not seafood, my enthusiastic waiter yelped back, “Excellent choice!” My eyes got a little big, and I thought, “This guy is: a) kissing up, b) a lifelong fish-phobic or c) actually telling the truth.
Fine dining is not meant to be a solitary pursuit – a recent visit to The Cellar restaurant in Fullerton reinforced that life lesson. The meal, of course, was memorable, but the evening would have been even more delightful had it been enjoyed a deux. When a restaurant lays such lovely siege to the senses, it’s an experience that begs to be shared. You might also get a better table.
As much popularity as chain Mexican restaurants in SoCal appear to enjoy, there inevitably comes a time when they begin to operate under a slight disadvantage. With 1 or 2 notable exceptions, they begin to lose some luster when patrons start to cast their nets wider in search of good Mexican food.
What’s more fun than running into an old friend in an unexpected place? Maybe years have passed - his name pops up in conversation now and then, and someone wonders whatever happened to him. You can’t say; you just lost touch.
In a perfect world, critics would not only get to see 1 performance, but several, with maybe a rehearsal or 2 thrown in. So, instead of judging a single experience, they’d be able to form conclusions after spending some real time with the outfit they’re reviewing.