Sunday, April 16, 2006

I'm suffering from a crazy dinner. I don't usually eat beef, but when going to a place that's "famous" for it's beef, you have to try it if you're a true fan of food.



So there's a place in west LA, where the chef at the end of the meal say, "thanks, but don't tell anyone!" with a big grin on his face. This place is not decorated, it's expensive, it's not lit well, there's no sign, and no way of knowing a thing about it. Even the neighbors have no idea what happens there. So long story short since I'll try to add pics later... Ate a meal of many courses of raw meat (raw liver too), bbq meat, and more. Posse: Cousin Dan, and two filmmakers. More of the story later, when I get the pics!

4 Comments:

Blogger G Money said...

I know the spot!!! Awesome isn't it?

12:21 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Dood, Eric, you have to give up the goods and disclose the location to this spot. I'm down for some good beef.

Phong

3:30 PM  
Blogger gr said...

Phong, it's like fight club. Can't talk about it anymore. If you had the location, they wouldn't let you in! Plus it's expensive. But art instead!

7:29 PM  
Blogger gr said...

No really! I heard, he surfs the web looking for the asses who've blown his cover.

9:47 PM  

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