We caught a cab on Geary to take us there since it was kind of far out. Why did we get the most talkative yet unintelligible taxi driver ever? He had a thick Vietnamese accent, but for the most part, that on it's own is fine. What made it more difficult was that he had a lisp or something that made it nearly impossible to understand him. He looked like he might have been in his forties and had shoulder length dark magenta-ish hair. Longest cab ride ever. It's difficult to talk to someone who keeps asking questions you can't understand.

The place was pretty close to empty when we got there. They had an interesting beer list and an even more interesting pizza selection (see above ;)). Pizza Orgasmica was a recommendation from Skim who had heard about it from his sister. April and I ordered beers (her, Hef, me, peach Hef) because hey, it was the weekend and neither of us was going to be driving anytime soon :) As for pizzas, she ordered a small "Inspiration Point" and I got a small "Menage a trois".

All I have to say is DELICIOUS. The menage a trois was basically a cheese pizza with four different kinds of cheese (so yes, it's a misnomer) and YUM. The beer wasn't bad, either.

We tried calling a cab after lunch but when we finally got through, the cab never came =\ We decided to wing it and take the bus. Miraculously, we chose the correct one to get on ;P After making it back to Geary and Powell in one piece, we shopped for the next four or so hours, just waiting for Xin to arrive via BART. I finally got a stick of eye makeup primer after years upon tragic years of creasing eyeshadow/liner. Among other things. We both got hot chocolate at Godiva just because. Xin called around then so we headed back up to the hotel room.

And chilled.