So after subjecting one to several cross legged hours afloat on San Francisco Bay, my owner’s ordered up Steak Nachos at Salsalito Taco Shop in Sausalito, then drove over to collect. From what I could sense of the place from the back seat of my humanoid’s chariot, it looks like a cool kennel – a colorful blend of rustic charm and Baja influenced odors wafting my way on the evening breeze. At twenty four dollars plus tax (that’d keep my bowl topped up with kibble for a whole week), these things better be good. Got to admit, these things are dam tasty – good thick layer of hearty cheese, beans and steak layered Nachos, topped off with freshly made salsa and a huge dollop of guacamole. Presentation’s about as good as your going to get from the innards of a take-out tray, and being ravenously hungry, my humanoids didn’t seem to unduly concerned – only pausing occasionally to moan about their expanding bellies. The miserly sampling of the grass fed steak that made its way into my bowl didn’t stay there for long either – give me a bigger ration next time dudes!