07/16/2023
On the outskirts of Hollywoodland is a little diner that is always open late and the vibe is electric. Much the same that the 101 diner carried or perhaps a Denny’s when I was 18 years old in Louisville, Ky with 20 of your best friends after a midnight viewing of the Rocky Horror Picture Show.
NoHo diner drips in history. The number of actor headshots on the halls could take weeks to catalogue and post online.
Stop in at 3am and the back room is filled with socialites, poets, out of work actors, and the karaoke crowd from the bars up and down Magnolia.
The food, who gives a s**t, you aren’t here for the food. Chances are they ran out of most of the deserts, but the chili is homemade and hearty.