"I am typing this before I've even finished my wedge salad at Sacred Beast so my recollection of this experience is still fresh, so fresh on my mind. I am three quarters of the way through the best salad of my life and I hope deeply that I will never forget what it was like to experience this for the first time (because there will be many times after this). I don't want to go too deep into detail about the actual salad, because it needs to speak for itself. Words will never do this...piece of art...any justice. But suffice to say, I have never experienced a more perfect marriage of flavors and textures in a salad, or any other dish, to this degree, in recent memory. This is not hyperbole. I was telling one of my servers that there could not be one more ingredient, one less ingredient, or any other ratio of said ingredients to make it any more sublime. Then another staff member stopped by to ask how things were, and I started raving about the salad, and then SHE said, unprompted, how she felt like each ingredient was necessary and in completely perfect combination. I rarely write yelp/FB reviews (but am a passionate consumer of others' reviews, so I feel like I am finally giving back by leading readers to this salad). I have now finished said salad, I am genuinely considering ordering another, but trying to exercise restraint (and delayed gratification: for next time). I just found some stray/surprise almonds under my plate. You're darn tootin I ate them. Even the texture/pliability of the *almonds* is something I've never experienced (at least not in this context) and is PERFECTION. Henceforth, any visitor or friend asking for food recs in Cincy will be sent directly to Sacred Beast do not pass go, do not collect $200."
