Speaking of Lefty Odoul, back in 94 while on my honeymoon in San Fransisco my wife and I were walking down a side street to our hotel. We came across a little hole in the wall restaurant named Lefty Odoul's. He and his family operated it. They had about 5 tables in the place but had some impressive memorabilia on the walls. To this day I have not had better lasagna.
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