My friends Bob and Gretchen were in town last night for the X-Files premiere at Grauman’s Chinese Theater in Hollywood. I met them afterwards and we went to Citizen Smith for a late dinner. (It took me just under an hour to get to the restaurant from my house, even though it’s only about eight miles away, because a single block of Hollywood Boulevard was closed for the movie.) Just like every time I’ve been there, the food was delicious and the service was atrocious. We had a great time, though.
The new X-Files was like a horribly average TV series episode, only it lasted two hours. You would think they would just give up arguing about the existance of God and E.T. after 12 years.
…and the sliders at Citizen Smith were much better.