Nestled between the pizza joint and the swanky seafood restaurant off Market St., Blue Wasabi rocks my world. Tiny, tiny, little place. More room on the patio than inside. The everchanging colored panels behind the bar may make your head spin, if like me, you indulge in their fabulous martinis. The rolls are inventive and dee lish. I like the surf and turf with filet mignon and lobster tempura...omg...I'm crying now just thinking of it. The calamari salad is also a must have. The crowd is oh-so North Scottsdale. Lots of white, blond people and a sea of silicon. And I'm talking about the guys! I was a regular here when I lived at DC Ranch, kinda far from my Central Phoenix digs. I think Sundays, if you wear blue, you get half off. If you don't wear blue, they charge you double. No, just kidding. It's worth the drive for the food and fab patio, views of McDowell Mountains. The crowd, however, kinda vacuous and pretentious. Yikes! Origato Yelpers!
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