We get the "Castro Rainbow" roll, but is there something about white
tuna wrapped in tempura rice noodles that makes a maki "Lesbionic"?
Should we continue to mull this over, fretting ourselves into a liberal
tizzy, or just laugh it off? We are confused. We may need
to recover with a couple of Sapporos at the Richmond's Sushi Bistro
and a caucasian afro roll, which is covered in crispy potato shreds. At least we get that.