Sometimes, though, one comment stands out, and we like to acknowledge its specialness with a little extra love.
This week, the honor goes to the filthy implication left by "Great Writing" on my review of Pho Duy:
The true Laura Shunk comes out. I guess she swallows everything. "but after I inhaled one six-inch roll, along with plenty of the sweet, nutty sauce"
Oh, the blurry line between sex and food.
Given that I'm a hired mouth, it's my job to swallow. Happily, though, my duties don't extend beyond the gastronomic realm.