After hitting the galleries (Damien Hirst in Beverly Hills, and Mark Ryden in Hollywood - both were very good), we met with Katie but didn't really have a plan to eat anywhere. No one knew the area other than going to Canters, which I was really up for again. So I called Cassie Wu. Being a foodie, I figured she'd know where to eat. She directed us to Santa Monica to a place called Bad Dad's or something. Word of mouth said it was the best burger in town. It ended up being a bar where we couldn't really sit down, so we were stuck on a quiet Santa Monica street with dwindling options. We went to an extremely unremarkable Italian place. Bland bland bland. Highlight was seeing the waiter poor water from two feet up. Nice, dude.
Wednesday, April 18, 2007
03/31/07 - Dinner
After hitting the galleries (Damien Hirst in Beverly Hills, and Mark Ryden in Hollywood - both were very good), we met with Katie but didn't really have a plan to eat anywhere. No one knew the area other than going to Canters, which I was really up for again. So I called Cassie Wu. Being a foodie, I figured she'd know where to eat. She directed us to Santa Monica to a place called Bad Dad's or something. Word of mouth said it was the best burger in town. It ended up being a bar where we couldn't really sit down, so we were stuck on a quiet Santa Monica street with dwindling options. We went to an extremely unremarkable Italian place. Bland bland bland. Highlight was seeing the waiter poor water from two feet up. Nice, dude.
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