Fish Fridays

I try to respect the “no meat” rule for Catholics on Fridays. This also marks the first month that I am free from overnight shifts on weekends.

God Bless March Madness.

My hubby wanted to celebrate my TGIF by going out. My only request – the food spot needs to have a decent selection of seafood.
Hanger One Martini
We discovered a San Francisco institution that goes back 160 years.
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Fish Night

We had a spontaneous Sunday dinner at my Cal buddy’s house in San Francisco’s Mission.

Susan’s home is ground zero for grand holiday feasts, bacon fans, Super Bowl parties and wet cell phones. Her kitchen is our culinary laboratory for new recipes and techniques. I’m dreaming about the day when her hubby Tom will show me how to make pierogies.

Fish Night
Last Sunday, Susan and Tom bought fresh Saba fillets. We picked up mashed potatoes and other side dishes from Safeway. Our Oakland buddy Scott sautéed asparagus.
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