Apparently I was not the only one in town who wanted to bid a fond farewell to the Sushi Nazi last evening: by 6:30 the line was already absurdly long - stretching West, past the Thai massage joint. I abandoned the idea -- I will live with my memories of the man and his legend -- and went to Jinya Ramen. By 7:30 the line was snaking through the lot.
Trust Me. Sayonara.