Tonight I had some soup and a really good smoothie from one of the hangouts in my 'hood, Quetzal on Polk Street. It did help me to feel better. Smoothies are really good for juice and echinacea intake.

Anyway, the weird thing is that in looking over Quetzal's website I ran across a page where you can send your favorite waiterman a message on his PCS phone. How bizarre, and stalking-promotional, is that? As for the female staff, maybe they were smart enough to steer clear of any kind of stalking-promotional concept.