My parents vision was to connect vibrant California culture with genuine Irish charm. Our menu celebrates comfort foods like warm Guinness bread with salted honey butter, or fish and chips, but also calls to the more adventurous hoping to try something like grilled octopus or rabbit fricassee.
One nation, indivisible, under God. A nifty statement, isn’t it? But, where has that gone? It has gone in the way of beatings, unwarranted arrests, profiling, harassing, and all too frequently, murder. In the wake of the events of this past week, I was going to write that: “our fair city has seen its share of…” Then again, the concept of fairness is somewhat nebulous these days.