Cam and I went to this place I’d never gone to called
Buddha’s Belly over on Beverly Blvd. I had to have passed this place so many times over the years and just never looked at it or something. Its close to
Pan Pacific Park and
The Grove and for whatever reason my brain just Matrix’d it out of my line of sight. Very strange indeed.
We headed over here even though yesterday we had an amazing dinner thrown by Cam for her annual after
New Year’s deal. Her chicken is great by the way as is her tipsy rum cake which I always call “
drunk cake” because the longer it sat in my fridge the more powerful it got. Sadly I didn’t take any pictures because my fat ass just shoved it in my mouth beforehand. Mixed with shrimp, fuzzy navels and an accidental screwdriver mixed with some funny ass conversation and you have a recipe for a happy Dante. Back to the restaurant.
