When Friday rolls around and I just want to unwind from the pressures of the week, sometimes I like to treat myself to an expensive, all out dinner.
There really wasn't any other choice. I knew where I wanted to eat: El Pollo Loco.
It's authentic Spanish Cuisine with an Americana flair. How could I go wrong? It truly is the Carte Blanche of food eateries here in Hollywood.
Eh, I hate myself for going there. I blame Anne (she came with).
1 comment:
I am going to blame my moment of insanity.
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