There is no Lodge Dinners without…
Carlo
While he may have been born and bred in a yuppie WASP burb in foggy Northern Cali, Carlo, is unmistakably an Angeleno. 10+ years of hard time in the City of Angels will change anyone.
KCRW will broaden your musical horizons, slinging plates in restaurants will make you appreciate food in new ways, outlandish requests from mentally unstable guests will humble you, obtuse amounts of traffic at odd hours will teach you patience, the uniform of t-shirts, jeans, or gym clothes will somehow become bearable, the constant sunshine will inevitably drag you outside, and somehow, along the way, you might discover that you actually love LA.
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