Well, I liked the Sesame Seed. It was my second time there, but apparently, its a place I’ll take a girlfriend to next time. I dragged Brad because it was my birthday dinner. (He would’ve preferred Uno’s Chicago style pizza.) We hadn’t even gotten our salads and Brad was typing on his visor for a potential blog how weird tabuli and hummus sound. The restaraunt is set in an old Victorian house, second floor tables too with a classy flea market feel. Only downfalls were the slanting floor, at least authentic, and not everything reflects it’s price. (Note: I did once complete an Uno’s 10 oz. BBQ cheese burger. Of course, I was lactating at the time. When this one’s born, I’ll have to go back for another.)