Still. Really hot. It's like a hundred. A hundo. A bill. A Benjamin. Not quite. But close. Just gross, debilitating hot. So we did the only thing we could - we went to Cube 63.

It had been a minute for Cube 63 and we just felt like tonight would be a good night. Turns out we were right again!

Meena had:
- shrimp shumai
- seaweed salad
- white tuna sushi
- cube 63 roll

Alec had:
- miso soup
- sushi plate (eight pieces and a california roll)

Awesome man. The people at Cube 63 are so nice. And the food. So good. We were laughing that we've probably been going to Cube (this one and the LES one) for about four years now. And you know what? It's always the same. And not consistently crappy either. Consistently good. And that's not easy.

We've got nothing but love Cube 63.

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