No matter how you were raised, most sane people worship fried chicken and biscuits. Popeye’s is sacrilege and there’s very little that a bowl of mashed potatoes can’t solve. With those tenets established, welcome to 1300 Fillmore where every Sunday a gaggle of San Franciscans gather for the finest Southern fare and inspired vocalizing.
If that herb gravy biscuit is talking to you, I suggest you listen. It will serenade you with butter. Food aside, the singular aspect of brunch at 1300 Fillmore is the lively, spirited revival tunes belted out in true gospel fashion. The MC keeps it interactive without being intrusive and never fails to pull out a few Marvin Gaye classics for the less church-going among us. Just bring your appetite and reverence for down home cooking!