Daily Haiku

Are you kidding me?
I need a reservation?
For the pizza bar?

Edit: Valentines is officially out of control when I can’t get a table at the neighborhood pizza bar. Although, I secretely love that there are enough people in town that book-up McKinners over some 50-page menu chain joint.

Edit 2: For those that remember, we cancelled the Barolo reservations b/c the Wife made it to the French Laundry.