Allison Got Punched in the Face…

8 Jun

…by me.


I hit her in the face and took her to the ghetto. Not in that order. Turned out our original hotel had bulletproof glass in the lobby and so our plans to “save money” on the hotel went out the window and we checked into the Grafton. Way more our style. We went to the Braid Bar at Nine Zero One (a MUST do!) and cruised down Robertson competing for the title of “Most Obnoxious People” in all of LA. Then, after dinner as I was trying to take the top down on our kick ass electric blue Mustang convertible rental car, I socked Allison right in the nose.

She was fine. It was really low on the list of traumatic things that happened today.


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