Liz and Greg have just headed home. I'll let one of them tell the stories, as I talk too much (shut your trap you damn fool...) and would rather let them relate them, but I will provide the basic details...

...we never did find that Mongolian Grill.
...the Mafia makes a great French Dip sandwich.
...dinner at Erin's house was splendid.
...Erin's mother is an excellent cook.
...Erin makes a much better host for guests than I do.
...Greg is not sure how to drive in the Bay area.
...the road to the ghetto is called King's Road.
...food is never easily obtained, but much better had with friends.