The BBC has a story about an Italian research study that shows that eating pizza reduces the risk of cancer.
I miss the pizza in New York; Freddy and Peppers, specifically.
You’ve Gotta Like It Hot
Good thing I like hot food. That’s a lot of Scoville units.
Beer fights heart disease: official
Good news, though it still takes nine of them for me to be charming.
In-N-Out 100×100
This makes me hungry. One Double-Double and 98 extra patties.
The Tonga Room
We walked up California Street, our goal being the Tonga Room in the Fairmont Hotel. Near the top we passed three guys in a group that had been broken up by the steepness of the hill. The stout guy who was in last place stopped every 10 feet to take a drag on his cigarette.
I thought there was a Trader Vic’s at the Fairmont, but it turns out Vic hasn’t worked there since the 1930’s. The bar at the Fairmont Hotel is known as the Tonga Room and Hurricane Bar.
We sat at the bar while the TV was tuned to the playoffs. TV seems to ruin a lot of bars. I knew the Oak Bar at the Plaza (where there used to be a Trader Vic’s) jumped the shark when a TV appeared at the end of the bar.
I couldn’t bring myself to pay the $7 for the Happy Hour all you can eat “Pacific Rim” buffet (including, chow mein, cheese and crudites). The food looked very tired at 7:00 PM, especially since we were thinking about going to Yuet Lee, a couple of blocks away.
Then the thunder, lightning and rain started.