They also serve sauerkraut with fish which is lovely but I say no way on eating that soup. I get whoozy just thinking about it. Oh wait. I am quite altered on illicit substances. Well more like edibles but I chowed down waaay too much and boom! I'm outside at a bus stop, and I can bellow like you've never heard. "Halp! Halp! I is a poor Columbia coed who looks like Santa." Giving don't fuck with me energy. Trill. Anyhoot I've been aired out so I'm going back in.