September 25, 2005

  • The End Of LA…

    Finally, after finishing season 3 of 24, I have some downtime to post-y-post. So let’s do it.

    The last days of Los Angeles I finally met up with the elder California Stephens’, My uncle James and my Aunt Pril, proud parents of Tay and Lou.

    They took me to yet another cool cook it yourself Restaurant, except this was Shabu Shabu style, which literally means swish swish, because you boil it yourself. They give you all this thinly sliced meat,

    And then you swish it around in your own personal pot, cooked to your own style of perfection.

    Isn’t that Governator picture awesome? They decorated the entire restaurant with stylized pictures of celebrities.

    We even had this weird moment when the restaurant music started playing Rooney. Pretty Cool.

    It was such a busy week, that after that dinner I double booked the night and saw my friend Lauren, who’s now immersed herself in that devil business of making movies.

    I snapped this picture in the empty morning, because The Standard is a no picture hotel (they have to protect their celebs).

    I just wanted to show you guys the trendiness.

    Do you remember the big chair at eclectic?

    Well I found the even bigger chair here on the west coast.

    My last night, I tried to go to bed early, but got called out by my other LA friend, Emily.

    She lives in LA, but unlike the other 99% of the population, she has no car. She and her boy get everywhere on public transport, and, more importantly, on bikes. Yes, they came to pick me up in a tandem.

    We ate Mexican, and I had flaming margarita that later made me throw up. But it sure looks pretty.

    Our ride back was fantabulous.

    Thanks Guys,

    and thanks LA.