Conveyor. Belt. Sushi.

YES. YESSSSSSSS! We finally, FINALLY had sushi. And it came on a conveyor belt. The restaurant was called Maguro Bito ("Tuna" something...), and all the seats were around an island of sushi chefs who created rolls and sashimi and then placed them on a moving conveyor belt. You picked off what you wanted as it went by, and ten plates later, you were full and not sure what you had eaten. We tried some funky stuff... we think we had some raw baby octopus, clams, and of course, tuna. I ate something that I don't know what it was, but it was weird. Talk about sensory overload; this place was the greatest place on Earth.