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Bangers and mash at the Phoenix, and lessons I could've learned from my mother

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THE PHOENIX

Mon.–Fri. 11 a.m.–2 a.m.; Sat.–Sun. 10 a.m.–2 a.m.

811 Valencia, SF

(415) 695-1811

D/MC/V

Full bar

 

Comments

Excedrin Girl...you can't leave us hung out like that, you have to tell us more.
A lot of excedrin takin' fools and used-to-be drinkers are waiting, all twitchy and expectant. Bangers and Mash is a interlude not an ending. Now I'll need more excedrin and the stuff eventually makes my legs and feet swell up like fat chickens and that's the way I'll walk...headache free though. Everything has a cost.

Posted by Guest Robochuck on Jul. 08, 2010 @ 7:47 am

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