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!