This is one of our favorite Italian places in the city:
Tomasso's, on Kearny St.
The only problem is that it's right next door to this:
And just down the street from this:
So, whenever our little family goes to Tomasso's, we quickly park the car, B grabs Hudson and I'm the lookout person for crackheads. Next we huddle together, then run as a group to the front door of Tomasso's.
I think it's the thrill of living dangerously that makes the food taste that much better.