Jumpei and Tommy are making tonkatsu for the staff meal.
There's no real secret to great Japanese food. The basics are simple, yet the results are simply amazing. A great deal of care and effort are put into the most simple of dishes...love is what I call it. As an enthusiastic cook myself, I have always believed that preparing a meal should be an expression of love for the people you are cooking for. It should always be like this, since that care shows whether you're making tonkatsu or instant ramen.
Chawanmushi waiting for egg mixture before going into the steamer.
My boss, Nao san.
Back when I was 21, I used to work in a local bar and grill that served up the usual pizza and pub fare and I hated it. Mind you, I was still young and unskilled not looking past the next payday. I had no real visions, though I did have dreams. I just had no direction or plan. I can tell you now that I am older and starting over that I appreciate life. I have my health and 4 beautiful kids. I am pretty laid back and I stopped blaming life for things I could fix myself. Having problems, as I see it, are opportunities to make myself better. Trust me, you never stop learning. Why would you want to?
Jumpei's knives...well worn.
Shin san
Though I never meant this post to be some kind of motivational article, it seems to have turned out that way. To sum things up, I needed something to do to keep busy. I love cooking and learning Japanese. So I got a part time job at a Japanese restaurant. I learn Japanese, I learn to cook and I get paid. Win.
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