When I found Pink’s Hot Dogs was an LA institution, I’ll admit I was skeptical. There are not a lot of hot dog spots that have huge notoriety. Now before all the New Yorkians start lovingly cursing me out, screaming What about Gray’s Papaya!?”
To my surprise, when I moved to Los Angeles I found out the donuts shop from both the silver and small screen exists. And its name — Randy’s Donuts.
As I got toward the end of my trek in San Diego, I found myself craving a croissant. I won’t lie and say ‘at the last minute I found this place as I was leaving the sanctuary of Ron Burgundy.’
After visiting Ireland some years back and wanting a little comfort in a new strange land, I happened upon Sugar and Scribe. And let me tell you, I was not expecting this!
I’m Chris, an artist and foodie who’s a lover of all that is ridiculous. Join me on my overly-excited adventures of reinventing myself.
