Dinner with Friends
“Just Thinking” I’ve written several times about growing up in San Francisco—what a great place it was, and at such a great time. I’ve often lamented how much “The City” has changed over the years. Sure, some of that is looking back with rose-colored glasses, but the crime, homelessness, and exodus of the tax base cannot be overlooked. Last night, however, I was reminded how fortunate I am to have my roots in San Francisco. I had dinner at Harris' The San Francisco Steakhouse, whose head chef and owner is a grammar school mate. I was joined by seven classmates from high school. Fifty years later, and the ties from our youth are still strong, built on a bond of shared experiences. I really need to give a shout-out to Chef Mike and the whole Buhagiar family. If you haven’t had the opportunity to dine at Harris’ Restaurant, you truly owe it to yourself to try it out. The restaurant was founded in 1984 by Ann Harris, after her husband, Jack Harris, the founder of Harris Ranch, passed...
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