I ain't no chicken!

After narrowly escaping a lethal bacterial infestation from eating raw chicken at Square Boy, you would think I could never set eyes on a piece of souvlaki let alone eat at Square Boy again. Well, ladies and gentlemen, last evening I walked right into that wonderful dump and ordered myself the chicken souvlaki on a bun and greek salad. Poison me, I say, as long as I get to enjoy eating it.

Photos from L.A., as promised

This is the view I was talking about in a previous entry. We drove up through the hills and found a spot to look out. It was beautiful standing there.
We also saw a movie opening which looked tres L.A. so I had to snap a picture...