My walk along San Francisco's Embarcadero took me by Perry's, a sweet restaurant with quite the waterfront view. It's not the view that captured my eye; it was how inviting this table looked. The blue and white checked tablecloths just did it for me. I wanted to plopped myself down, order a glass of wine, tuck a white napkin under my chin like Junior Soprano, and enjoy a plate of pasta. I didn't though. I had to head back to work, but next time.