Nevertheless, while foraging here in Kobe, I'll occasionally wander by a pizza restaurant and wonder if maybe this one will be the restaurant that will redeem Japan's pizza chefs and periodically provide a reliable pizza dinner for the duration of my stay. So I walk in, choke down some limp, weird pizza, and walk out, swearing never to try pizza in Japan again. I've made this vow about 9 times now.
Last time, however, I found a pizza that was head and shoulders above its Japanese competition. Don't get too excited: the crust was still limp, the cheese was sparse, and overall it was only a fraction as good as the worst pizza one could buy in America. Its saving grace was its topping: sauteed and peeled garlicky shrimp. I imagine that after throwing every possible edible and non-edible item on a pizza, the Japanese were bound to stumble on some kind of tasty topping, and garlicy shrimp is it.
Anyway, walking back to my apartment, I got to thinking: imagine how good that garlicky shrimp would taste on an American pizza, one with a sufficently-cooked crust of decent thickness and a generous amount of mozzarella. So, if you're reading this, and you know any influential personages in the pizza industry, please pass them this tip. Remember: it's little shrimp, lightly sauteed and slathered in garlic butter. It'd be really good, and a definate money-maker once it caught on.
God, I miss American food. Almost as much as I miss Mexican food. I've had plenty of decent Japanese food experiences, but those instances are the exception to the general rule. Overall, weird and menacing Japanese food is so ubiquitous, I almost feel like it's something I'm constantly trying to escape.

2 comments:
Ewwwwwwww...
Don't be such a little girl. Try it--you'll like it! I swear. It's good. Savory. Delicious. A triumphant spectacle in taste.
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