Over the weekend I had these words thrown at me by a good friend: “You’re a foodie a you haven’t been to Bay Cities yet!” First of all, don’t ever call me the F word. And if you ever hear me using the F word to describe myself, feel free to tell me to shut up. (Unless I’m calling myself fat. Because that is true.) Second of all… uh… no. I haven’t been to Bay Cities yes. Is that bad? Is this is a challenge? Do I need to fix this right away by scarfing a giant Italian sub with the works while sitting on a sidewalk in Santa Monica? Yes, yes I do.