text: japanese steakhouse for the masses serving mayoslathered white tuna improvisedroll CRAP perfect match for the Bell Road restaurant abyss of HELLnHEAD TO FRESH WASABI SUSHI BAR DOWN THE STREETnnyeah yeah benihana chop chop zing zing that is all great but i look for the seeds of real japanese cuisine and they are almost nowhere to be found here and I gave it hopeful visits before writing thisnnlove the tempura crab stick tempura is my comfort food and the tempura is expertly executed kudos to the kitchen starnnbeverage menu boasts a broad sake selection but none of them are ever in stocknwhen asked the sushi chef promises all the fish is the best when your chef says that it means that NONE of his stuff is freshnchef refuses to speak with you when you sit at the bar inches from him you must order through the server and she will speak with the chefnBUT THERE IS NO ONE ELSE IN THE RESTAURANTnand the server does not know the japanese words for anything on the menunafter my ticket comes up on his printer he looks at it briefly and then continues his side worknwait for itnnentry experience paying attention to all the wrong thingsnfusedtothesidewalk bird poop all the way to the broken entry door with taped paper sign use other door complete with arrownexposed water spicket rusting and leaking all over the walkway Uh oh reminds me of Diamonds Chinese see reviewnglass is filthy as is the rotting wood door handle ew i wonder what is inside as i pull the crookedlyhanging door from its framenreal japanese experience takes pride in the cleanliness of your entryway and the approach of your guest not here