The aforementioned Death Cab mini-concert. Dude didn't look nearly sad enough for having just divorced Zooey Deschanel.
The only problem at Pink's has been the impossibility of eating their more "elaborate" menu items without any utensils, so I opted for this Pastrami Burrito Dog (2 dogs, probably a can of chili, swiss cheese, onions, and the titular pastrami) for the sake of convenience, which proved to be the messiest thing I've eaten there.
Traffic (closed 60 + rain + rush hour) delayed us 2 hours and made us an hour late to the
Craig Ferguson taping, so we opted for the Grove which is right behind the studios.
Place is fancy as shit. Complimentary cologne and hand towels in the bathrooms fancy.
Orangevagina. Sort of like a Sunkist 2.0.
Fake snow. Soapy as hell; literally had people running for cover.
Never noticed this at Amoeba before. If you can't tell, it's an anthropomorphic bear from the 50's playing a guitar painted on a large stack of glued-together books. Pretty dope if I'd say so myself.
Finally found the perfect hot dog at Pink's, the Mushroom Swiss Dog. Mayo, grilled
onions, grilled mushrooms, swiss cheese. Cheap, no mess, delicious.
Went to my first Laker game ever. This post was just meant to be a few pictures
from the game, but whatever.
That one guy from The Shining.
"Down Go The Queens", Divac with the assist.
Preseason game, but whatever, it was Chris Paul's first game as a Clip; most watched game period on NBA TV. Got there a bit early and just hung around the 100's. Here, Deandre misses his 6th shot in a row. Blake Griffin also gave us a "what's up" a bit before this.
11 out of the 16.
Phone died shortly after.
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