So, some of the republic gathered atop a Downtown LA roof at the end of Santee Alley for Mark’s birthday. My dude of 12 years turned 28. Yours truly was the cook, and as usual I cheffed up marvelous shit son. Booze, food, and good times were going down. When it got cold, Mike Marina [...]
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For happy hours in the valley, Big Wangs Wings in North Hollywood definitely goes down. People on yelp complain about the service and how crowded it is, but it’s a fucking sports bar with cheap alcohol, the hell do you people expect? Every day during the week there’s at least one type of draft beer [...]
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31. March 2009
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