Los Angeles: Smug factor
If a fingerling potato falls in a forest, and nobody is there to put it on her TwitPic page, does it make a sound? In a crowd
used to seeing movies 3 weeks before they open, and hearing songs months before they’re released, it can occasionally feel
that if you haven’t tried the Korean live octopus at Masan or the foie gras loco moco at Animal, you barely exist.