It’s Sunday and a drive from Santa Monica to Little Tokyo leaves The Monster wondering how there is not one song on the entirety of Sirius Radio that is any good. Flipping through every channel and nothing to listen to. Depressing. And then parking is next to impossible in these parts. Even worse. When a spot finally opens up a man peaking out of a tent promises he’ll watch The Monster’s car. Oh boy.
Going to Fat Spoon and there is a huge line at the restaurant next door, Daikokuya. And Fat Spoon is empty. Five people working. Three people eating. Through the window The Monster spies those milling about and already knows he’s made a mistake.