“Want to have an early lunch?” Mike said as we walked through the lobby to the exit.
“Sure. Where?”
“You know I prefer Richard’s when I’m in the mood for a Camel Rider, but they’re not open on Saturday, so how about the Goal Post?”
“That’ll do.”
I pointed the car down Riverside Avenue, and when we were past the St. Vincent’s Hospital complex, I turned left onto King Street and one block later turned right onto St. Johns Avenue, and followed it almost to its intersection with Herschel Street. The Goal Post Sandwich Shop was a long-time neighborhood fixture and was heavily patronized by the Junior League set from the nearby Ortega neighborhood, where much of the old money in town still resided.