Born and raised in the Bay Area, Rachel feels that soaking up all of the glory San Francisco has to offer is her birthright.
She’s had 12 outstanding parking tickets courtesy of SFMTA. She has ordered eight desserts at Tartine with a straight face. And like the good Jewish girl that she is, can be found fighting the masses for pork at Yank Sing most Sundays.
Having been fired or quit her fair share of San Francisco corporate positions, Rachel still works for the man and has mixed feelings about it. However, she maintains the aspiration to be CEO of something, somewhere, someday because her second grade teacher told her that she would be.