We're hosting a cookout on Saturday. It's probably going to rain and not hit 50 degrees.
Natter 63: Life after PuppyCam
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Hey SF-istas! My boss is moving to your vicinity soon and we're putting together some city stuff for her as a going away thing.
Can anyone throw me some recommendations in the way of vegetarian/vegan restaurants? She's something of a foodie, but any favorites would be great to know about.
It's gorgeous today, but looking at the 7-day forecast, they're predicting a lot of rain--big surprise, I know (we're having the rainiest spring since 1921, and so far we're at #10 on the rainiest springs ever list).
Can anyone throw me some recommendations in the way of vegetarian/vegan restaurants? She's something of a foodie, but any favorites would be great to know about.
I'm a fan of Herbivore. And although I've never been there, there's always Cafe Gratitude.
Cafe Gratitude scares me.
DH is away until very late on Saturday, so there is dog walking, house cleaning and gardening to do. Then a movie on Saturday night. This should not be too bad, since one of our dogs had evidence of fleas when she went to the vet, so this week I washed EVERYTHING. And sprayed and vacuumed everything else.
Just realized I didn't explain quite why Cafe Gratitude scares me. This is their menu: [link] It's fairly typical for a vegan restaurant menu, actually a pretty good selection, but every dish, rather than being named something normal like "Caesar salad," gets a name like "I am dazzling." And you must order by saying, "I am dazzling," and then the server repeats back to you, "You are dazzling."
Ewwwww. Cutesy concepts that you're required to play along with are a NO in restaurant service. Or any other kind of customer service.
Did you all know today is National Donut Day? [link]
Hil, totally. I went to the one in the Sunset when my cousins were visiting and was commpletely creeped out with the names and that schtick. But then, I loathe forced gaiety.