Kev finally chose an old favorite, Luna Park (Valencia/18th). With an all-american menu (which I checked out before we went so I knew what I'd be eating) and huge portions, it seemed like the best fit for a Chex Mix-eating-pregnant-girl like myself. I ordered the hamburger with gruyere which I had to force feed myself because nothing tastes good anymore. I eat like a slug. The goat cheese fondue with apples and grilled bread did hit the spot though - must have been the simplicity of it. I must admit, I'm feeling a little sad but know it's only temporary and it's for a GREAT cause!
The best part of the night was that I finally got to meet one of my first LJ friends, Lisa. We can't wait for her to move to SF! :-)