I didn't eat lunch today, so I was starving when I got home. We couldn't decided what we wanted to eat but Roy was pretty adamant about one thing--"no more chili." Hmmm...Chicken? But will it be Roscoe's or Zankou? We flipped a nickel. Jefferson meant Roscoe's; Montecello meant Zankou. And the winner is...
It was delicious. Roy was a happy and well-fed nephew.
Both of us too full to do much else, we settled in for a movie--one of my favorites--Leon.
"Dis is from...Mathilda."
6 comments:
Hey! i'm going to cali this sunday.. gonna be there for a week, this is the site i was talking about where i made the extra cash. later!
this is the best vacation ever and it's not even mine.
DUDE!!! You went to the HOLLYWOOD Roscoe's?! That's not even real. Everyone knows the Roscoe's on Pico (at La Brea) is the only Roscoe's that matters!!! Sheeesh. I'm embarrassed for you. You posted your fox paw for all the world to see.
You are sooooo Hollywood! Roscoe's, Carney's. Since you're concentrating on the area, you must go to Musso & Frank's for a martini. The food is just OK, but the martinis are killer!
Monkeygurrrrrl--I LIKE the Hollywood Roscoe's and I'm not afraid to say it. I also (gasp) go to the Oki-Dog on Fairfax. So there!
Ellen--I was thinking of Musso & Frank's, but I'm kind of intimidated by it.
OKI DOG ON FAIRFAX?!!!! You are a shameless hussy.
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