Showtime-era Lakers came for lunch in the '80s, dropped a fortune for soul power enhancing chicken n' dumplings, smothered steak.
Old alkies n' stewed youngins literally play Tortoise vs. Hare on Thursdays.
Veal parm and fried calamari, not quite the Ivy, but maybe it's the Marina's who's who that are packing it up.
Kitschy boutique hotel with an ocean view and a stone's throw away from LAX.
Same great sushi at lower prices than the masters. This place is a find and almost certainly a steal.
Rolls to make your mind explode.
One of Playa Vista's only restaurants brings the Cali ruckus.
Even when we were small, we were still crazy about his strong espresso and myriad pastries, brioches, and scones.
Kushiyaki and yakitori bob their delicious skewered bods into our Marina.
Kid sister to the frightful Sushi Nozawa, slightly less intimidating with a modern touch.
Nicaraguan banana leaf wrapped nacatamal or King Crab tamales for your next potluck; watch the masses go crazy.
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