by: kent
September 6
If your from the Midwest, (usa) you know that fish frys are a HUGE part of the culture there. The reason for this being the Catholic influence in the region and their abstinence from meat on Fridays. I’m not Catholic but hats off if you are. I have observed the tradition, however, and have taken part in many-a fish fry in my day. If the religion should serve for no other purpose than to have developed and honed the fish fry, I would call it a success. We all love a good fish fry
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The nachos were Costco corn chips and Costco salsa. Let me be clear, I like cheap chips and salsa, but they’re a long shot from being “nachos.” Ok, we’ll let that slide.The Giants were on the big screens and a slow western mix was playing on the jukebox. Smoking is ok to do here but at the time no one was taking advantage of it and that was nice. A loud and pleasant bell rang out signifying our order was finished.The presentation was simple yet refined. The two pieces of, what was later resolved to be, cod were neatly stacked upon a bedding of chips (potato wedges).![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJdXUw_yliyHwVW1fp65jK8XKwJWRJKWipcMYP9rjgcR8Gqw6cAuVmOsvwFGcTipD91dj3PjepOygnbIJtjghyJoyHaoIjlkkBHipRMR5R5jwXtwSWsxzpOfJ18gEkrCvSBUYgsnSZS-hX/s320/P9060259.jpg)
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Of course you’ve heard about Wolfhounds, and please pardon my rashness in my saying I’ve avoided going to this particular bar/pub because of its perpetuation of drunken, stupid, college-aged western behaviors, not that there's anything wrong with that. Alas, Wolfhounds is one of a very few establishments in So Ko that provides this ritualistic platter. Well, the western version at least.
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Accompanied by my wife and a few friends, one whose arm had just been run over by a bus, we headed in. Yep run over, be careful on those mopeds for Christ sake! The decor is typical of an Irish style pub mixed, perhaps, with a shot of Applebee’s. The many tiffany lamps scattered around the place gave me a homey feeling. After ordering a round of Red Rock, we all ordered the fish fry. We also got “nachos.”
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To find Wolfhound take the Haeundae exit and head to the beach. Walk about 3/4 mile and it will be on your right. Cheers folks!
~k Gastric Canvas
~k Gastric Canvas
Looks like home!! Sounds delish, but run over by a bus? Jesus, Mary, and Joseph!! Yikes!
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