Toben and I went on a date last night to The Saucy Noodle on University. We've driven past this restaurant for years--years and years and years--and have always wanted to eat there, but somehow never managed until this week.
The whole sign says, "If you don't like garlic, go home!"
Inside it's full of red-checkered covered tables, great old music, and flickering candles. Wonderful ambiance and so fun.
I had lasagna--something I've not eaten since having The Best Lasagna ever in Paris more than five years ago. It's just not been worth it to be disapointed. But this was good and is officially The Best Lasagna in America.