I don't want to get too excited yet, but I think I found a pretty authentic San Francisco burrito. Roy and I were out partying last night and we randomly stumbled into a restaurant on 25th and 3rd. I can't remember the name but it started with Z. I do remember that the burrito was awesome. I need to go back when I'm not drunk.

In related news, Roy owes me $1.5 million dollars because of a bet I won in a bar last night. I am blogging that here because Roy is hoping I will forget. Now it's on the internet and will be archived forever.