My definition of comfort food is whatever my grandma used to make for our Sunday family dinners whether it be grilled steaks, oven stew, or CABBAGE ROLLS. Now that I don't have my grandma around to make them for me, I depend on the Gazebo at Macy's in Windward Mall. It's definitely not the fanciest place to eat, but I can see why all of their customers are made up of the elderly. Quite simply, their food is homey <3 (Think of Anton Ego's flashback to his childhood when he takes his first bite of Remy's ratatouille)