Montcabrer, Cabrales, Ubriacone, Wynendale, Strachitunt, and Grayson
Friday, October 17, 2008
I come to San Francisco every couple of months just to make sure that the people in my office know that I have not yet been sacked. And to eat at the best sushi restaurant in America. Because I am not here on a regular basis, I sometimes forget what a unique city SF really is, which lasts about five minutes until the protest/parade inevitably rolls past my office window.