Interested to see if the restaurant indeed was doing things differently than the dozen or so places in a three-mile radius offering a similar concept, my companion and I set out for a Thursday night dinner at the sushi house. Parking in Royal Palm Place was the typical snarled chaos but we had no problem securing a table once we arrived: The interior was practically empty, with most of the other diners opting for tables at either the front or side patios. We took a table at the side patio, which we shared with a few other groups, including an older couple who'd brought their poofy white purse-dog along for the meal (Dining out in Boca is nothing if not predictable).
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