Over the years, I've received a lot of tempting invitations to fabulous events I couldn't attend. I've simply embraced the "no, thank you" reflex as one of the unfortunate yet requisite drawbacks of being a reclusive critic.
A recent invitation to a Szechuan New Year's banquet, though, organized by local members of the online gastro-club eGullet, got me to hesitate on the "yes" button a little longer than usual. True Szechuan food is such a rarity in this area, I wasn't fazed by the far-flung locale: Han Dynasty resides at the end of a poky drive up to Royersford. I'd heard great things about this authentic Chinese oasis, as well as its original sibling in Exton, from regulars in my Tuesday afternoon chats. So I could almost taste the numbing anise heat and toothsome chew of a good cold fu qi fei pian (fiery tongue and tripe salad) as I mulled the possibility.