Welcome to the Thunderdome

We don't need another hero, we just need to eat more fish.

Having spent almost a year in a dystopian nightmare that previously existed only in works of fiction, it is clear that we are all suffering from extreme pandemic fatigue. The thought of a mask free halcyon world on the horizon might be the only thing keeping most of us sane this winter. So maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow, but soon we will change out of our sweatpants, step out into a new world that looks remarkably like the old world, and we will meet friends for non-socially distant Sunday brunch of smoked salmon and poached eggs, or dinner with a shared plate of tuna tartar, hamachi crudo or maybe fried calamari. Just know that when this day arrives, we will be here, ready to deliver exceptional seafood, on time - as ordered.