It hit me like a ton of bricks when the cute girl in the red hat smiled and said please pull forward. I’m talking an in and out double double with original tommy’s chili on top! to the best of my knowledge this culinary frankenburger was concocted way back in the wee morning hours by a group of high school kids too off to know any better and too on to care. so now your thinking, ‘ooh an original tommy's world famous double chili burger.’ nope. you’d probably say, ‘in and out burger – yum.’ but.
If i were to tell you i had a world famous double double today. as i pulled up to the gate and rolled down my window i noticed roland’s neighbor had a sotheby’s for sale sign and the listing agent is sharona alperin. if you see him there is a $2000 dollar reward. he really needs his medication and acupuncture. apparently chester is a pretty old shepard mix. sitting there on the side of the road, i saw a lost dog flyer on a post. winding my way up nichols canyon, i had to pull over to wrap up my phone conversation before i lost all cell reception. as i turned on to hollywood blvd, you’d think i'd be shocked by the guy on a gold road bike wearing red, yellow and green spandex, but that was nothing compared to the gnarly dread that was causing his helmet to sit all cockeyed on his head. the guy was dressed like a bum holding a cardboard sign that read ‘need money for tities’. further up the road, a camera crew filming an actor in front of crazy girls strip club caught my eye. a few blocks up at fountain avenue i saw kat von d standing with a group smoking a cigarette outside high voltage. brainwash original that covered the entire side of the building. then, on la brea, i spotted a larger than life mr. my day began on the 10 freeway in bumper to bumper traffic. and f.g.ĭriving up to the orzabal estate in the hollywood hills today was quintessential los angeles. now, just last night, while taking the trash out i bumped into three young raccoons all standing on the spa cover. even with all of the that it was a long time before i felt comfortable enough to get back in without feeling uneasy. I did a full water change the next day and fixed a gap on the fence where it might have snuck through. it took a few jabs with the net before he scurried off. rather than being grateful it hisses at me and stood its ground. i scoped his sorry ass out and flicked him on to the grass. A few things i never do: signal before changing lanes (i consider it like telegraphing a pass).īack in the kitchen, it was way too late to call the exterminator, so i put on some clothes, grabbed the skimmer and head out there and find an opossum doing laps around the edge trying to get out of the water.
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