I rudely laughed in the face of the waiter who told us that one of the two beers available at Heirloom Cafe was Pacifico. I really love the oxymorons of dining in SF. But the old school tiles on the bathroom floor were cute.

I had the worst tasting beer of my life at Elbo Room, and I think I saw Bob checking ID's at the Latin American. At least he has a job now...?