It’s fun to reflect on my own youth now that I’m almost 70. There is always going to be the disgruntled, the appalled, the “going to hell in a hand basket” past generation forgetting their own crazy over the top lives. Or perhaps they never experienced that, which would be truly sad!

Later that year, the restaurant put her name on the menu; you could order the chopped salad “SFK style,” meaning with a negroni.

This made me laugh out loud.

Yes, this place is kind of ridiculous but it's also super fun. If hot yoga, gelato, and negronis are wrong I don't want to be right.