It’s as if a time-warping tornado from the 1950s Bay Area wrapped all the neon signs up and dumped them in one place – gleaming banners for Carl’s Pastry, Kane’s Coats and Furs and ...
Sal’s Place is the kind of joint that makes you want to hug the chef, kiss the waitress (platonically, of course), and propose marriage to your Reuben sandwich. It’s that good. As you approach Sal’s ...