We went to their Potrero Hill location (you can also find them in SOMA and West Portal) and it has a wonderful, neighborhood-y, family-friendly feel. We got the best seat in the house, looking out at a rainy, Bladerunner-esque San Francisco skyline.
The salad bar is self-serve, but the pizza, fresh from the oven, is proffered on trays by roving waitstaff. They come by your table, tell you what they have, and you say yea or nay, and then someone else comes by a minute later with yet more options. Oh, and the staff is ridiculously friendly. Seriously, there was one guy in particular we just wanted to box up and take home with us.
|I believe that goat is campaigning for Obama.|
In fact, the only flaw in this pizza paradise is the food. It certainly wasn't bad, but the salad bar was perfunctory, and the pizza, for the most part, was merely average. Nalani thought that most of the pizza was too garlicky, though I didn't have that problem myself. In fact, the roasted garlic and goat cheese pizza was perhaps my favorite. We both agreed that the salami pizza was damn fine.