Okay, okay, I know it's kinda touristy, but I like to go to Boudin's. Jeez, I just get the worse cravings for their clam chowder in a bread bowl some days. And heap the butter on. Okay, that last part was gross, skip it.
Seriously though, I've had chowder all over, and I keep on coming back to Boudin's. It's something about the chowder and that sourdough bread together that makes my taste buds sing. On the days that I manage to break myself away from the usual, I also like the turkey berry sandwich.