I started a conversation with some friends about some of the heinous things we used to eat as kids. I'm talking about things like the Oki Dog (which is two hot dogs, chili, pastrami, onions and cheese wrapped in an enormous steamed flour tortilla; chicken and waffles from Roscoe's; kimchi burritos at Jose Bernstein's after a long night of drinking in the apartments in Westwood Village; the disgustingly huge "pregnant" burrito at El Nopal in Palms.
They don't believe me. They want a list. A list of the places you go at 2 AM when you're hungry, everyone except the driver is drunk, and you're young enough not to give a damn what you're putting inside your body (ah, for those heady days again...).
I won't, I'm sad to say, be sampling any of these. I'm too fat as it is eating things that aren't cholesterol and calorie bombs... but I'm curious.
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