OH THANK GOODNESS! I couldn’t live out in cowboy crap beef country without one decent sushi restaurant. The crispy calamari was awesome. The sushi was fresh and delicious. It was a little pricey, but really nice not to have to eat one more big bloody greasy burger. I didn’t feel the usual post-restaurant bloating and nausea. Nick took me there for my birthday, a day early, and we realized that it was the first time we had been out to eat alone together. 2 1/2 months of marriage and we have a date. That’s the way my life goes.
So yes, come to Cody for your fill of the West. And then go eat some real food before you get back on that plane. No one wants to sit next to a bloated, gassy person with 10 pounds of beef lodged in their bowels.