No lines? Space to move and breathe? This can't be a San Francisco street festival, can it?
But it was. I made a dramatic entrance at last weekend when I was shooting the 55-year old Armenian Food Festival . I floated in like a cartoon character, led by the nose. Yes indeed, I defied all laws of gravity and let my senses guide me to the sizzling kebab meats and free-flowing draft beer, not to mention the whirling dancers and, of course, Armenian eye candy.
My foodie senses were tingling, and I wasn't the only one. The event began as a get-together for the Armenian community, but more and more people come every year to visit the festival, which is tucked away in Ingleside Heights. And bonus: the event is a benefit St. Gregory's Church and the KZV Armenian School.
While I did most of my socializing with the kebab stand and beer truck, I did get festival board members VJ Darakjian and Zareh Sarkissian on-camera for an interview. They were big on the fact that "first and foremost, we have something for everyone." I think they're right -- the night was pretty much summed up when I ran into an old co-worker.
"Hey, Dom! What are you doing here?"
"Duh, dude. Baklava."