I had to get the taxes done in the valley yesterday. My accountant makes sure I get the proper tax deduction on sporks, foil, and velcro. I left without getting breakfast so I stopped off at Grinders in Moorpark. Continue reading
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So yesterday I had the great honor of having dinner with my new buddy, Jack. He tipped me off about Chili My Soul in Encino, and since nobody else was brave enough to go with me, he offered.
My first thoughts of the place were pretty random. Like, why the hell is this place in a strip mall next to Smart and Final? We were the only customers in the place at the time (7pm on a Thursday) but I was comforted by the fact that Issues of Bon Appetit magazine were flipped open to the positive reviews of the place. Continue reading