Breakfast in the Outer Richmond

I finally had breakfast in the Outer Richmond.  Joe’s seems to be the only venue and I was not impressed.  The reviews I read on Yelp did not hold up.  It’s a small greasy spoon with about 6 tables and a counter.  It sits maybe 20.  Piled everywhere are bags and boxes of their offerings, all pre-mixed bulk.  I had corned beef hash, two eggs and hash browns.  It wasn’t so bad but it’s so plain.  The elderly couple running the place made no eye contact and barley spoke.  He cooked and she took orders.   It is next door to Paul’s Hat Works, which was announcing the imminent opening of an additional location at Wingtip [550 Montgomery].  They had one of their Panama Top Hats in the window.  Very handsome.  

I got to the VA by 8 and was seated in the Salon by 8:30.  My meds were started by nine and I was finished a little before 2.  No Traffic!  Yay!

My next visit is the 1^st and involves the “atomic” juice PET Scan. Then I have an appointment with Dr. Mannis on the 9^th [with a stop at the Lad for blood work] when we will discuss the results of the scan.  I will then continue on to SFO for a PM pick up.  I return on the 10^th for 2 days of chemo.  That is repeated again in November on the 6^th and 7^th.  That may be it for a while.  I hope so.  I found I was quite tired when I got home yesterday.  After retrieving Ziggy and Charlie from King’s Kastle we fell asleep and slept through many phone calls all of which I will return today.