Randomly found this place in Pasadena doing a search for HR’s. It sounded promising even tho I figured it was gonna be one of those obnoxious foodie type places where people like to hang out and pretend to be on stage. But maybe I’d get lucky with a good dish like over at Huckleberry. No lines in any case, fuck it, let’s park and see.
I guess its time to check out this place in HLP. I didn’t really want to come here but when I found out they had HR’s I felt obligated. It’s probably gonna be one of those places where the newbies like to hang out to be seen, for a cup of what they call “community.” Ugh, here goes.
I thought I had done an HR review of this place, a long time ago. Google sez no. I find it strange mostly because I was a frequent visitor to this spot in HLP for many years and I could have sworn I had reviewed them there Huevos Rancheros. But no, I had not. I stopped eating here a long time ago due to, uh, issues. The food was never great, always just acceptable. And then it got worse, like they lost their old cook and hired someone without olfactory senses. The food went from okay to really crappy. And then one of my friends found one of those Combat roach bait discs in the bottom of his glass of water as he was drinking it. Ugh, I wish I was kidding. A decade later, someone suggests it got better again. Time to check in on an old acquaintance.
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I guess most people would rather be on Facebook cuz the church by the pet store was quite empty on Easter Sunday. Good.
Hey lady, get back to the word and stop looking at the doorway!
It’s always good to roll down your windows to hear some of the nice sounds of Lincoln Heights. I guess this is another karaoke option?
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