めたぼ
Around me, or among those older than me, there is a common sight of people licking their fingers and flipping through papers. As we move past the Showa era and into the Heisei era, will these scenes also fade away? Kitchen Baron. Translated into Japanese, it means "kitchen baron," which sounds very cool. The location is in Nishi 9-chome, Minami 11-jo, Chuo-ku, Sapporo. It must be a town with a strong Showa-era atmosphere, with a series of old shopping streets in Sapporo. Now, the tent fabric hanging over the entrance of this "Baron" store has the cute and well-designed letters "Baron." It was clear that this store mainly serves Japanese and Western set meals. Inside the store. It has the atmosphere of a dining hall from the 1960s. It's not just nostalgic, but much more than that. The staff are all hyper-aged, with years of experience. In the kitchen, there are both male and female staff. A man on a motorcycle constantly leaves for deliveries. And in the small dining hall with about five 4-seater tables, there are only male customers. The menu includes my favorite dish, omurice. Dining out for a well-cooked omurice covered with ketchup rice. However, the whiteboard in the store is dancing with the word "lunch." The lunch is a set meal of chicken cutlet for 650 yen. I originally ordered omurice, but for some reason, I changed it to lunch. This unexpected action brought me good luck... The lunch is served. It was served by an elderly man in the dining hall, whom I thought was a customer, not a staff member. A large melamine plate with rice, a slice of rolled omelet, a cup of miso soup, shredded cabbage, and macaroni salad. And the main dish, "chicken cutlet." The disposable chopsticks were neatly wrapped in paper with the store's name printed on it. The chicken cutlet was quite large and tender. However, the lack of pre-processing to remove the yellow fat from the cutlet made it taste greasy and overwhelming. It tasted lighter with soy sauce than with sauce. The salad, an essential part of a dining hall lunch, was macaroni salad at this store. It was a comforting side dish. The rolled omelet served was a bit small and unbalanced in quantity. I wish they would put more or larger pieces of rolled omelet. The rice was slightly sticky but sometimes the boundary between rice grains was unclear. Nevertheless, the generous portion of rice was appreciated on an empty stomach. Despite getting a bit tired of the chicken cutlet's excess oil and sticky rice, I managed to finish the meal. After that, coffee was brought by the kitchen staff. It seemed to be a complimentary service. Thank you very much. It refreshed my palate. I was sipping the coffee thoughtfully, feeling the deep nostalgia of this store with well-experienced staff. The elderly man in charge of the dining hall started wrapping the spoon tips with paper napkins. It made me think that this attention to detail might be due to the store's focus on Western cuisine, given its name "Kitchen Baron." Apart from that, well, that's about it. But it was a thoroughly Showa-era dining experience. This "Kitchen Baron" may not have had a bearded staff member, but it made me want to shout, "Renaissance! (Rebirth)!" It's frustrating, but I can't stop dining out, can I? Oh well.