tommy's run
things were crazy saturday and sunday in la. but were less insane by monday. so i suggested a tommy's run. they said there was one close. i said, huh? no way. let's go to the original original tommy's at rampart and beverly. it's culture. the franchise tommy's are just fast food joints. they said no way, that'll take 20 minutes to drive there. so instead they ordered mexican food that was going to take 45 minutes to be ready for pickup. dorks. and they did this late in the afternoon. so i just barely had time for a tommy's run after the van returned with their food and before i had to get to lax. i wasn't about to not go. this would be my 5th trip to la without a run. so there it was. and there i was. i got extra chilli. it was goooood. my mouth said oh yeah! that's the stuff. it was so good i had to have another you-call-that-extra-chilli?!?! double cheese burger. i'd already warned alisa i'd be skipping dinner that night.