Johnny and I went to lunch at Philippe's today. I had never been there to eat (HK filmed there last season) but it's some historical LA tradition surrounding wet meat sandwiches. It was kind of a madhouse and at one point we realized that we were the only people in our line while the other lines were long.

Johnny: Do you think this isn't a line? Why isn't anyone else in it?

Me: Maybe we're just the smartest people in here.

Johnny: That doesn't sound right.

The sandwiches were okay. The best thing I ate was lemon merengue pie.