Before the Big Mac there was the Bob’s Big Boy

I’ve been in Los Angeles three days out of seven last week. Still no place but I’m determined to find a place in West Toluca Lake. Not because there’s a Bob’s Big Boy (below is the Big Boy Combo consumed this past Sunday) but because it’s so near to everything and seems relatively safe to walk around at night. Planning another trip tomorrow. The drive isn’t killing me yet but can’t find any consistently good radio stations except for KFI in the morning.