Culture People are bringing their own food to Bay Area restaurants. Is ‘purse tuna’ ever OK?

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Diners are increasingly bringing their own food, including entire pizzas, to restaurants.
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By MacKenzie Chung Fegan, Restaurant Critic
July 31, 2025

A few years ago, Akira Akuto was dining at Quarter Sheets, a popular Los Angeles pizzeria. Akuto, a chef, watched as two people from the party of eight next to him left and returned with a box of pizza…. from a different pizzeria. The couple hid it under the table, surreptitiously taking bites of the contraband slices, until a server confronted them.

This is a restaurant, she said. You can’t bring food in from another restaurant.

Akuto was shocked, as was I when I first heard the story. But as I’ve spoken with restaurant workers over the last few weeks, I’ve learned that this behavior is not as far-fetched as I would have imagined. And so, here’s a sentence I never imagined I would need to write: Readers, please do not bring your own food to restaurants.

My journey into the dark underbelly of the BYOFood movement began with a direct message from Contimo, a Napa cafe that serves breakfast and lunch. “We’ve noticed a surprising and increasing trend: guests bringing outside food — or even homecooked meals — into our restaurant,” owner Ryan Harris wrote. “It’s now a daily occurrence.” He wondered if other businesses were also dealing with this situation and, if so, how they were tackling it.

Surely this was a fluke, I thought, a quirk particular to Napa tourists who have overdone it at the tasting rooms and forgotten that we live in a society. But I decided to post about it on Instagram, asking restaurant workers if they had encountered customers taking a potluck approach to dining out.

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Contimo Provisions Ryan Harris speaks with customers. He has noticed an uptick in diners bringing their own food into his Napa restaurant.
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“Mostly drinks,” an employee at Tartine Manufactory responded, “but I had to politely tell a guest the other day that we don’t allow outside food. They brought in what looked like a rice dish with barbecue pork.”

“Sometimes we have people who want to bring in their own pizza toppings,” wrote Aimée Wingen of Wingen Bakery in Livermore, “like out-of-season tomatoes or arugula or, one time, even their own chopped gem lettuce.”

“Once a lady pulled a whole rotisserie chicken out of her purse and started putting it on her salad,” Katie Reicher, the chef at the famously meat-free restaurant Greens, told me. On another occasion, there was “purse tuna,” two words that I wish I had never seen side-by-side.

What was inspiring this madness? If you want to keep up with the most awful of trends, there’s only one place to go: TikTok. There, I quickly found a subgroup of diners encouraging one another in their quests to smuggle their own food into restaurants.

Many of these content creators are body builders, powerlifters or other fitness enthusiasts who obsessively track their macros. In one video, a 16-year-old prepping for a body building show asks her followers if it’s acceptable to bring her own food to the restaurant where her friends will be dining before winter formal. She ends the video by saying, the uncertainty audible in her voice, “I feel so weird having to do that, but it’ll be worth it in the end?” The comments applaud her for sticking to her #goals.

Hercules Nutrition and Training, a team of Indiana-based personal trainers and coaches, posts videos about how to boost testosterone alongside recipes for anabolic French toast. Much of their content focuses on “24/7 accountability,” encouraging their followers to adhere faithfully to their diets in order to get shredded for summer. “I just went to BJ’s the other day with some friends,” one of the coaches says in a video, “and I brought my own food. And there’s nothing wrong with that.”

That sentiment is echoed by TikTok creator @joannamiss2, a mom of three whom I can best describe as an egg salad influencer. Depending on which way you look at them, her videos about bringing egg salad sandwiches to restaurants are either algorithm-savvy rage bait or the incredibly earnest ministry of a woman who shan’t be parted from her eggs and mayo. It all starts innocently enough; she has young children, and she likes to pack them a little something in case they won’t eat off the menu. Another video features her husband, who is gluten-intolerant, explaining that Joanna has made him an egg salad sandwich to bring to a pasta-centric restaurant.

But at a certain point, Joanna gives up the pretense of needing an excuse — picky kids, dietary restrictions — for bringing egg salad anywhere she pleases. “I’m going out to eat with a bunch of friends tonight,” she says to the camera, potato masher hovering menacingly over three hard-boiled eggs, “and I don’t know if I’m going to like anything at this restaurant.”

To her haters, Joanna says, “You’re allowed to bring your food to the restaurant… It’s a normal thing in times where everything is just so expensive.” While Joanna did not respond to my request for an interview, I did manage to speak with someone who agrees with her, at least to a point.

Margaux Bauerlein is a recent college graduate and one of our summer interns here at the Chronicle. When she heard I was writing about bringing outside food to restaurants, she piped up — she had seen this practice firsthand while working at La Val’s Pizza in Berkeley, and, on the flip side, she had engaged in the behavior as well. As a college student, it often was a matter of budget, Bauerlein told me, and the fast-casual restaurants surrounding UC Berkeley could easily feel like an extension of the campus cafeteria. A group of friends might all individually order the takeout of their choice at their preferred price points before meeting back up at a central restaurant to eat together.

Bauerlein clarified that she would be mortified if a friend showed up with her own food at an establishment with table service. “Do I have to make eye contact with my waiter?” she asked. “That’s where I draw the line.” But if a restaurant is a counter-service operation, she feels it’s more permissible — especially if there is outdoor seating.

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Customers walk into at Contimo Provisions, a counter-service spot with outdoor seating in Napa.
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Contimo checks both of those boxes, which is perhaps why Harris has seen an uptick in customers with entire pizzas, spring rolls and even homemade salads. “The only way I’ve been able to make it make sense of it,” Harris said, “is that our style of hospitality makes people feel comfortable, and then they get too comfortable. But they forget this is how we make a living.”

There is one type of “purse tuna” customer that Harris appreciates: diners with major dietary restrictions. He’s is happy to accommodate dietary needs as possible — macro bros, feel free to ask for double meat on your sandwich instead of sneaking in your own meal prep — but in cases where someone wants to swap in their own, say, gluten-free bread? Go right ahead. “I love those guests,” he told me. “That’s someone who is saying, ‘I have an accommodation you might not be able to meet, but I still want to support your restaurant.’”

Rounak Dumra of Hayward’s Wah Jee Wah, which offers mostly outdoor seating, sees this often, and he feels the same way. He’ll even allow customers to order a pizza from his neighbor if they’re dining with kids who are skeptical of his Indian barbecue. What he doesn’t understand is guests who bring their own rice — a staple item that he offers on his menu.

I asked if he had any advice for Harris and other business owners in similar situations. “You know how when people bring in their own wine bottles, they’re charged corkage?” he mused. “That would be interesting. Maybe that would discourage people.”

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“Once a lady pulled a whole rotisserie chicken out of her purse and started putting it on her salad,” Katie Reicher, the chef at the famously meat-free restaurant Greens, told me. On another occasion, there was “purse tuna,” two words that I wish I had never seen side-by-side.
Most people dont go to vegan restaurants because they want to, they go because they have somebody insane in the family.
So bringing your own food is very attractiv, bestcase is getting blacklisted and not having to come back
 
These people need to go to a fucking food court or have a picnic in the park. If I were running a restaurant and had a big table with ONE person bringing something in because of a legitimate allergy or dietary restriction, that would be fine. But people are fucking liars and that policy would be abused so instantly that I would probably enjoy watching a purse-tuna diner get the unceremonious heave-ho.

I actually quit my dieting group over this. Literally everybody else in the group not only had no problem but also seemed to think it was a GREAT IDEA to go to restaurants with Tupperwares containing a pound or more of "their" vegetables and salad so they could stay "on plan." Obviously none of those assholes ever worked in a restaurant because they all believed that the restaurant and staff had no problem with it at all.
 
Ostatnio edytowane:
Do you go into a movie theater with a dvd player and watch another movie? No?
Bonus points for sitting in the front row at a Disney film on ‘Moms and tots day’ and streaming hardcore MILF porn on your 12.9” tablet.

I mean, you’re in a room full of bored women who clearly like to fuck, what’s the worst that could happen?
 
I can see bringing your own seasoning or condiment, but bringing in actual outside food is nigger behavior. If you do this, you are a nigger, regardless of your skin color.

Where babies with specific diets are concerned, leave 'em at home to begin with. If you have small children who can't reliably shut up and behave in public places, then your dinner-out budget now needs to include a babysitter. Bringing a noisy baby/toddler to a restaurant and fucking up the dinner-out experience of other paying customers is also nigger behavior. If you feel entitled to do that, you are a nigger.

I recognize the exception of extremely quiet/well behaved babies and toddlers if you are 100% certain they will not be disruptive. However, in turn you must recognize that if you gamble and lose on this one, and your "perfectly behaved" baby starts crying, other patrons must be permitted to break its little neck and then kick you in the genitals until you are no longer able to replace it.
 
I mean, you’re in a room full of bored women who clearly like to fuck, what’s the worst that could happen?
Depending on where you live? Either being arrested by the police for being a sex pest, or if you live in a red state, being summarily executed by a mom packing heat, again for being a sex pest.
 
It's not the restaurant's money, it's my money. I worked as a waiter, I know what these trashy people try to pull and I never forgot it.

And honestly, crying, blatting and screaming babies are annoying and unpleasant in a restaurant setting and you know this. Keep them at home until they're old enough to eat a restaurant meal.
Too true. The worst of it, I've found while working as a waiter, is when they try to rip me off by not even sitting at the table. How am I supposed to get my well-earned money if these freeloaders are at home eating food they ordered from other family members? Cheap bastards gaming the system.

Face it. Waiters are middle men, and are charging more every year. Not like the cooks get any tips. Your profession is already on thin ice.
 
Most people dont go to vegan restaurants because they want to, they go because they have somebody insane in the family.
So bringing your own food is very attractiv, bestcase is getting blacklisted and not having to come back

Greens isn't vegan, it's vegetarian, and it's very good. I love meat but I love Greens also, I grew up going there on special occasions and I have the first edition of their cookbook. I love them so much, they do not deserve your attitude.

Part of what is going on here is hobos. But it's not as simple as just there being noplace to sit outside that isn't full of hobos who will steal your snacks like seagulls, it's that the eloi/morlockization of the bay area is so thorough that the elois are terrified of public space. every time I'm there I'm shocked at how empty the green open spaces are. unless it's an event and there's a big crowd and people are out with their gay work friend group, very very few people are outside. it is dystopian as fuck.
 
I honestly go to every single movie with just my wiener hanging out and my hand covered in lube. Part of me is like, "You know what, black people? You think you can ruin my movie experience? Heh, you ain't seen nothing yet." And I also make sure to bring my own popcorn that has also been stuffed down my boxers to have a nice snack afterwards.

I am a rebel fighting for the little guy.
 
Depending on where you live? Either being arrested by the police for being a sex pest, or if you live in a red state, being summarily executed by a mom packing heat, again for being a sex pest.
What’s the penalty for publicly declaring you didn’t get the joke?
 
Greens isn't vegan, it's vegetarian, and it's very good. I love meat but I love Greens also, I grew up going there on special occasions and I have the first edition of their cookbook. I love them so much, they do not deserve your attitude.
Ohh no, we arent communists, we are socialists, real veganism has never been tried.

doesnt change anything, they are extremists and you shouldnt play by their rules.
 
I always do this and there isn't a law against it. The you just tip handsomely relative to the goyeaters like agenemnomnom and nobody complains...
 
I can see cases where it's okay to bring food, but aside from the obvious toddlers too young to be expected to eat from the menu, it's mostly just cases like "If you have a strict dietary requirement not covered by the restaurant's options, you're part of a large enough group that these issues can occur, and your organiser is unwilling/unable to convince the restaurant to accomodate you as a one-off". Pretty much just anyone who doesn't pick the restaurant and can't eat from the menu, I can forgive them just getting a drink and occupying a seat if they absolutely have to.

This does not sound anything like that. It mostly sounds like Take-away mixups without the take-away part, which is wild.

With that said, its the bay area, so I'm sure at least a few of these restaurants are overpriced pretentious slop people are being dragged to because their friends don't know any better. I also don't doubt a good half of them have signs making sure to welcome anyone and everyone, especially those groups that everyone comunally decided they didn't like for no good reason, only to find disproportionate amounts of trashiness within.

In short; I'm sure at least a few of these people deserve each other.
 
I used to be a vegetarian. I also used to have a friend group that, when we would go to the movies, go out to eat before. They liked a local barbecue joint that had little fare for a vegetarian.

Did I whinge and cry over it or bring my own food, or did I act like a mature adult, ate something before going there, and enjoyed the company?

The answer should be fairly obvious. I burned the place down so that my friends had to pick somewhere else to eat for once.

(Just in case: I'm kidding, though I did know a "social justice" type who didn't partake, but who did tell me once that me not kicking up a fuss about it was like "kicking the vegetarian in the teeth. I wish I kept that email as a testament to how early that kind of bonkers thinking was taking hold in the mainstream. This was about 2010.)

Oh, right, topic: seems like people can't be fucking adults and express that they'd like to eat somewhere else. But that's about what I expect from people nowadays.
 
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