The Trident After 1976 - The Last Third

     Earlier today I had lunch with Bob Shane, his wife Bobby, and the Kingston Trio's web designer and former Trident employee Bruce Mushrush.   Two hours of laughing, eating, and Bob signing autographs for our waiter and the General Manager, who brought out a Kingston Trio Album/jacket for Bob to sign.  Lunch was great and don't even ask about the brownies!
     Bruce came on board the Trident experience after the original Trident closed.  The original Trident closed in 1976.  In 1978, when it reopened, Frank Werber, or the then management, hired a new kitchen staff,new floor people, and only a couple of original Trident alums.  As you might suspect, there was mixed feelings about the new re- incarnation.  Nonetheless, in a spirit of peace - love - and eternal happiness, Bruce suggested that he'd like the people of the Trident 3/post 1976 closing - to have a place here to connect and share their thoughts and memories. 
    Within a couple of years the lease for the Trident had run out, and the building was taken over by Ron and Carol McKenna, and the party was officially over.  
    If you worked at the Trident after the 1976 closing, and would like to share stories or photos email: endorfunns@aol.com and your content will be placed here (just scroll down). Or, leave a comment here.
    So, if you'd like, please be part of the dialogue!

Bob Shane of the Kingston Trio and Bruce Mushrush



Bob Shane and his wife Bobby were in town for the San Francisco Performing
Arts Library and Museum Hungri I reunion with guest of honor Enrico Banducci
and Hungry I Alumni in attendence: Orson Bean, Shelley Berman, Father Malcom
Boyd, Travis Edmonson, Tom Leher, The Kingston Trio, Mort Sahl, Ronnie Schell,
Ernie Sheldon,Glen Yarbrough and more!  
The event: Hungry I ReunionFor more information on the Kingston Trio and this event go to : Kingston Trio
or Kingston Trio Trident Link

Trident 3 Menu 

Appropiately the Trident Restaurant played out in 3 parts. Part 1: Restaurant and Jazz Club   Part 2: Late 60's Rock and Roll and 70's sexual revolution  Part 3: The Last Third (Neil Cassady reference)

Michael Toomey: Who was there for parts 2 & 3 came up with this image below of a poster for the Trident's "Final" Closing in 1980:


Dee Bell

Hi and Thanks for putting together this website on the Trident.

This was the most fabulous part of my mid to late 20s. It was a great group of folks and I was part of the Richard Lipfield’s “All American Girl” phase. We were all health conscious, natural beauties: Carol, Susanne, Kathy, Judy, Janet, Kevin, LaVerne, myself and more. Several of us, including Michael Toomey, ran in some of the San Francisco races as a Trident team. Robin Williams was just becoming famous and often came by after hours when he was in town. He would entertain us during cleanup.  He had been a busboy at the Trident and still had friends on the crew.

A favorite memory was of working “lover’s lane” (which the waitresses called the 80s) on full moon nights. The stunning beauty of the reflection of the moon on the water and all of the moon-affected happenings at these private deuce tables inspired some great stories.  And Frank Werber’s LP jukebox was a stroke of genius.  I was the record librarian and given the task of re-filing the 20 LPs that were removed from this color-coded, LP-record-playing jukebox.  KJAZ radio announcer, Dick Conte was given a free meal once a week to come in and pull a new set each week based on the colors of each slot.  Red coded records were hot rock and roll and were put on to shorten dining time when the wait was long, Green coded records were jazz LPs that enhanced lingering over champagne and cheese.  Yellow was the transition color. A certain number of each of these color-coded albums were put into the play box and then the managers could dial up about 3-10 records at a time that would play through.  The dial was like a telephone face. It was great system and truly manipulated the crowd to ease the flow of traffic.

One of the side stories that ended up as liner notes on my first recording was written by Jesse Hamlin of The San Francisco Chronicle. He wrote on the liner notes of the Concord Jazz Recording (CJ206) “Let There Be Love” with Dee Bell, Stan Getz and Eddie Duran:

Eddie Duran, the superb San Francisco guitarist was working a gig at the old Trident restaurant in Sausalito a few years ago when he heard a waitress’s sweet voice singing “Happy Birthday” to a friend. Her name was Dee Bell.

Impressed, he asked her if she wanted to sit in with him sometime.  Dee had recently left her home in Indiana with two suitcases and the desire to sing professionally.  She said yes, and before long was sitting in a couple of nights a week at the Trident-after she’d finished waiting on tables.

“There was freshness to her voice that I liked,” says Eddie. “She sang a song without taking too many liberties.  No gimmicks. No acrobatics. And she really sang the lyrics.”

So began the musical rapport that led to this recording.  Dee’s debut and Eddie’s first album as a producer and arranger.  It is an auspicious beginning.

Dee’s voice is pure and tender, at times haunting.  Her approach to the material is straightforward and unpretentious.  She takes you inside the lyrics, and you can almost hear her smile.
..”......and more.

This story has been retold in countless radio interviews, as it piqued the interest of most radio DJs.  It was the most fun employment I have ever had and I will never forget Dennis, Richard, Marshall, Clark, Michael, Eduard, Lisa, Gloria, Roberta and all of the others, too many to name.

Thanks again for keeping the Trident memory alive!

Best regards,
Dee Bell




Dee and bus person....

 

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  • 12/2/2008 9:17 AM ken kaffke wrote:
    In 1979 - 1980 I was employed at The Trident, when Dennis was the manager. The menu was still the

    colorful mid-seventies version seen at the bottom of the main page here, not yet the Trident III version.

    I started out as a dishwasher then graduated to bus boy.

    One afternoon David Johansen, founding member of the New York Dolls,

    held court from his mid-section tableau, staring down everybody going anywhere near his table, perhaps spotting that the rich hippie noshery had a punk rock busboy.
    After a girlfriend showed me Blondie's first album, I changed from blue denim flairs, madras shirts and burgundy

    velvet blazer to black tapered jeans, a vintage skinny leather tie and winklepicker shoes.
    The Trident provided the perfect place to make my fashion statement once freed from the kitchen confines. Or so I thought.
    The clacking of fence climbers on the Trident's hardwood floors was apparently a wardrobe malfunction

    by Sausalito's '70s standards. In any case, without any specific incident, I was soon demoted back to dishwashing.
    Either position was labor intensive, right up to the end of the shift.
    Some of my compadres couldn't handle the pace without a bit of self-medication.

    The hard-working veteran busboy who trained me to do difficult tasks such as breaking

    down the outside deck always kept a brave smile on his mug, along with a bottle of gin stashed

    behind the dust bin.
    Nonetheless we enjoyed perks such as one free meal per shift.
    Everyone, even dishwashers, got a portion of the tips which were brought in to the kitchen by the waitresses and

    divied up at the end of each shift.
    We always went home with cash, unless the fortification included buying a bindle from the espresso man.

    Canned music played over Trident's speakers included Blondie's Parallel Lines album and Roxy

    Music's - Siren album... "Love Is The Drug"!
    But it was "Blue Skies" and "Blue Eyes Crying In The Rain" by Willie Nelson that carved the deepest grooves into my

    mind by dint of their frequent rotation at The Trident.

    On many a candlelit night circa 1979, restrained jazz was played live, either on acoustic guitar or piano; though for

    the life of me I can't recall the musician's names... does anyone?

    Celebrity guests I do remember include psychedelic poster artist Mouse, sipping wine at the Trident

    bar one evening, and I couldn't resist letting him know I was gainfully employed, doing better than
    the days of unexpected visits to his Peanut Gallery with "spinach" as he called my houseboat homegrown, and I traded him early Mad magazines for signed prints which he advised me were "social security".

    I bussed Bill Graham's table on January 8, 1980 as he celebrated his 50th birthday.
    Bill noted a nearby table also having a b-day celebration, and he sent over a bottle of wine to the surprised strangers.
    "Put in on my tab!"
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  • 7/9/2009 2:44 AM Michael Toomey wrote:
    The Trident was the best thing of its time. You can't bring back an era. There can't be an Trident 2.
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  • 8/16/2009 2:51 PM Suzanne wrote:
    I still have a napkin of a picture of me Mouse sketched while I was waiting on him!
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  • 9/21/2010 1:50 PM Bruce Mushrush wrote:
    Wanted to share with everyone the sad news that our friend Kathy Mac passed away recently. You can see the Marin IJ obituary here:

    http://www.legacy.com/obituaries/marinij/obituary.aspx?n=kathleen-marie-michalski-

    Kathy's Trident new hire photo:

    http://www.northbaystudio.com/Galleries/60's%20-%2070's/Index.htmlhughes&pid=145225801&fhid=3207&sms_ss=facebook

    Kathy certainly a lot of what was best about that era...
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