SteaKnight: Ninth Night, 3.15.2007
For the high end month of March the largely fearless leader of the Knights returned to the helm and steered the Knights right into the welcoming embrace of the Argentine steakhouse El Raigon. The Knights were immediately at home with the sturdy wooden table around which they gathered. In other words, there was a good base for bearing down on some seriously delicious cuts of cattle. Five of the Knights arrived in naturally high spirits as a result of the fact that the NCAA men's basketball teams they support were still fighting for the championship...Boston College, Georgetown, UCLA and Ohio State.
When the waiter came by with an epically savorous explanation regarding the menu the Knights knew that they were in for a delectable culinary experience. Once the orders had been placed, with RMD handling the wine duties, the Knights were anxious to get caught up with recent events.
Yours truly had recently recovered from a lovely weekend enjoying all things otaku at the annual Wondercon Convention. JLM had passed by and wanted to grab a drink with your humble correspondent but, alas, the pull of the convention floor and the possibility of yet another long box treasure was too much. JLM did notice the notorious intergalactic bounty hunter Bobo Fett guarding the convention entrance. Those in the know were either too embarrassed or too polite to note the transgression against Star Wars lore.
JLM followed with a rousing tale of a recent interviewee at his company. As the events unfolded it turned out that JLM had, in fact, interviewed a long time crush of MPH. Unfortunately MPH was unable to attend on the evening but was already aware of the events. JLM then had to take several cell phone calls, which caused many at the table to wonder whether he was actually talking on his handy or was in fact weathering a stroke while hunched over the device.
The talk of the next SteaKnight, as it often does, absorbed a significant chunk of the pre-dinner conversation. This time the Knights focused on the low end requirements. Most Knights remained steadfast in their notion that the restaurant either has to be a true steakhouse or have the word "steak" on the sign. The Knights have also maintained that a lack of alcohol at any establishment disqualifies it from ever being a future SteaKnight location. However, the possibility of "bring your own" establishments came into question. The requirements for a low-end night at such an establishment was finally determined. Each Knight would have to bring one or more beers served in >24 oz. cans/bottles or a six pack that cost under $5...no small feat for San Francisco!
After the requisite discussion of future SteaKnights, the Knights got into a heated discussion bordering on the philosophical of exactly what is steak. Since, in an irony of ironies, your correspondent is not a consumer of steak, he diverted the conversation to a lighthearted topic by addressing those in attendance of the medical profession. Regarding a female patient who has lost consciousness, is it acceptable to take a wee peek at her public hair? JB stated that this is a gray area.
Since the last SteaKnight (in fact a mere day after the previous gathering!) your correspondent became engaged to a lovely lass. After a toast to the occasion, the discussions about a future stag night ensued. No definite plans have been made but whenever Knights gather in numbers it's an occasion to behold.
At this point JLM gave the Knights the full update on his bartender pursuit from S-----. It turns out that she does, in fact, have a boyfriend. But during the second visit to S----- JLM was able to secure the phone number of another attractive filly. At this point, JLM insisted that the bartender was quite attractive and he was still considering her as a target of his affection. The Knights decided to have a quick vote of thumbs up or down as to whether JLM should pursue the elusive bartender with a boyfriend or the single girl he met at S-----. The vote was, surprisingly, split.
After the vote concluded, ATG told the Knights that he felt like he had an elephant on his chest, which your correspondent found hilarious rather than tragic and concerning. JLM concurrently had another stroke/cell phone call.
In a delightful conclusion to the evening, a rousing debate about HEB's choice in female companions and his anatomy preferences in said companions materialized out of nowhere. At this time HEB clarified that the vagina is not his favorite part of the body and he is definitely more of an upstairs lad.
Once the last drips of wine found an eager palette the Knights settled the bill and filtered off into the evening to enjoy an after dinner drink at the nearby Columbus Cafe. It was yet another gem of a SteaKnight in this jewel of a city.
Total bill: $522.97
HEB (eighth Knight)
STB (eighth Knight)
STB (eighth Knight)
ATG (seventh Knight, first FalseKnight)
JB (seventh Knight)
RMD (seventh Knight, first FalseKnight)
JB (seventh Knight)
RMD (seventh Knight, first FalseKnight)
JLM (sixth Knight)
ATM (fifth Knight)
FH (second Knight)