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September 14, 2005

It's the newest blog meme!

All the really cool kids are doing this one. It's very straightforward, with only two steps.

Step number one: link to Roxanne's post entitled"My Dinner with Dr. Bérubé."

Step number two: Have dinner with Dr. Bérubé.

Will report after tomorrow evening on any resemblance either of us may or may not have to Rod Gilbert. As Michael is staying in a Certain San Francisco Neighborhood of Ill Repute, dinner may or may not involve soup in a bread-bowl.

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Wait a minute -- the weekend I'm flying to the East coast, Bérubé is fleeing to the West coast?

Is it my breath?

Posted by: PZ Myers at September 14, 2005 08:02 PM
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Gawd, I hope he's not stayin' at Sunny's.

Posted by: Roxanne at September 14, 2005 08:24 PM
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That's the Red Vic for you "great unwashed".

Posted by: Roxanne at September 14, 2005 08:27 PM
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Different neighborhood of ill repute, Roxanne. I'm thinking of the one with the sea lions.

Posted by: Chris Clarke at September 14, 2005 08:30 PM
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oy. just ill and not nearly enough repute. Scoma's for everybody!

Posted by: Roxanne at September 14, 2005 08:57 PM
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That *is* a neighborhood of ill repute. It is, however, reasonably close to a neighborhood of much better repute, and at least one hole-in-the-wall, cash-only, Italian country food restaurant worth going to. No, I don't remember the name. I just walk along Columbus until I find it. Then I stand in line, because there's no reservations anyway.

Posted by: paperwight at September 15, 2005 01:18 PM
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Now that the postcard store is closed, I seldom go to that other reasonably close neighborhood there anymore. Unless we've got the drink on.

And I think the restaurant paperwight is refering to has moved to Van Ness Street. "Rain or shine, there's always a line."

Posted by: Roxanne at September 16, 2005 07:07 AM
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