We were (DJ was) hellbent on getting back to The Irish Bank this visit to San Francisco after finding it in the alley of our hotel the last time around. Glad he was because not only do they have a great list of scotches and Irish whiskeys, they have a great bowl of stew.
We ate outside in the alley since Oscar was with us and were ready to move on, but lo, the friendly waiter who was milking everybody's sympathy for his lone waiter status, said, "you don't have to leave - bring him inside!"
This establishment was NOT in the "Dog Lovers Companion to California" book and hell, I'm not tellin'!
Posted by nora murphy at June 9, 2006 03:06 PM | TrackBack