Weekends are a holiday tradition.
This is it: your last chance at dinner for two at Gordon Ramsay’s The Fat Cow, paired with VIP tickets to Skyfall at The Grove—only on Perks. We’re also hooking you up with the season’s hottest gift (leather-bound lighter cufflinks) and most necessary Perk (access to a lifetime of private jetting for 300 bucks).
Black Friday is about one thing: drinking some beer in Downtown. (Okay, that and people buying deep-discount TVs the size of the Cinerama Dome.) At this week’s Buzz tasting, they’ll pour only black IPAs and dark stouts to commemorate the occasion. Install that TV before, not after.
Other towns have candy shops. Hollywood requires a 28,000-square-foot candy megaplex. It’s kind of insane. You’ll see a musical keyboard staircase, a build-your-own-candy-bar counter, and plenty of edible license plates, pencils, golden eggs and on and on and on. In fact, the staircase is about the only thing that isn’t edible.
So the Parish just got a rotisserie, which means now you can order the Bishop’s Feast—it’s a whole chicken for the table, with a bunch of ratatouille and a growler of beer. You may even want to consider bringing another person.
Sure, your Thursday was spoken for—but the rest of the weekend is wide open for a road trip. Or a cool photography exhibit about a road trip from Adam Secore, who’s shot for some obscure art rag called GQ. You just need enough gas to get to Abbot Kinney.
If there’s one thing you hate about the majestic patio sprawl of Wolfgang Puck at Hotel Bel-Air, it’s all those leisurely hours you’ve spent soaking it all in. You want to get in, get two courses for $39 and get out in 60 minutes or less—guaranteed. Conveniently, that’s exactly what they’re offering.
