Alanna and I had a nice dinner saturday at Jardiniere in SF. I liked it, but I thought it a bit overpriced, and while I liked the service there were so many people flying by our table all the time I felt like I was in Grand Central Station. It calmed down later on when all the people who had theater tickers were gone.
While we were there I noticed a strange thing about the couple who were seated next to us. The woman got up to use the restroom and the man paid the bill and got up and left before the woman had come back from the restroom. He just left her stuff at the table. How would you like to come back from the bathroom and find the people you were eating with gone? When the woman came back and got her stuff she looked pissed.