“This is going to be exciting.” I thought to myself as TJ and I walked up the stairs to K. Ramen Burger and Beer in Glendale. It may have been a bit too early to tell, but it was easy to think that as we made our way into the secret pop-up restaurant of Katsuya
I don’t think I’ve ever had ramen. Well not the popular type of ramen that draws lines around a restaurant. The type of ramen I’ve had was a hard block of noodles that came in a small plastic bag. Don’t know which one I’m talking about? Well here’s a hint, its preceded by the word