So I walk in to this grungy old and mysterious restaurant and I take a look at their menu and I walk out of there like a rabbit catching a carrot. It was so gross I thought I was about to sneeze. Everyone's faces looked horrified. Thank goodness I found another restaurant. It was called la pelona it was a French name that meant great feast.
I had a delusion meal I had lobster soup and chocolate lava cake for dessert it was the beat meal I ever had in California.
That was the best night ever I can't wait to do it again tomorrow.
Today is the day I go home. Last night was great but today won't be.
