Knee Deep in the Rivers of Rage

September 1, 2005. I'm joined by Gabrielle T., currently freelancing nearby. We mosey down Grant, past some great signage.
Determined to eat at the first place which I had not yet eaten at (except for Sabra and The Far East), we happened upon Kan's - nestled at 708 Grant, between Sacramento & Clay. We surely would have passed it, had it not been for the friendly urging of the woman stationed outside. I could not bring myself to photograph her, but I did snap a picture of her streetside podium.

(Note, before dining, Gabrielle found a wonderfully quaint Chinese machine that spits out 20 dollar bills!)

Up the stairs and inside, we were seated by the balcony in a large, spacious, clean-smelling hall.

The dim sum came at rapid pace. Anglo-Saxon businesspeople casually dined and discussed million-dollar deals over tea and savory Nests of Flavor.

Over all, it is a fine place to eat lunch. Many dishes featured shrimp, and some, pork. It cost $20 for the both of us. Um...I can't think of more restaurant stuff...There's an nifty-looking bar, too. I really need to do more drinking.