I’m in Boston mourning the tragic loss of Razzy’s and enjoying 80-degree days and 68 degree nights (68 AT NIGHT people.  NIGHT), but if I were in SF, I would certainly go get drunk at this opening.  I mean, fuck slow food.  That shit is poison.  But I’m sure there will be veggie options.  Plus, do you ever go to the Dogpatch?  I didn’t think so.  Might I recommend a bonfire on Toxic Beach afterwards?