Posts filed under: Burger Quest

I’m a nice girl. Forgiveness is not a problem. Usually. I don’t typically hold grudges. With food, though. Gross me out once, shame on you. Gross me out twice, shame...
Simmzy’s is a Dianderthal regular. I crave their pizza, their fries, their prime patio seating. It’s perfect for lunch, and even better in the evening when you can chug a...
Can you hear me singing? “It’s the most – wonderful time – of the year…” Have I started with the Christmas cheer as early as Costco and Target? Not quite....
I’ll start with the truth. Whistle Stop first caught my interest purely on aesthetics. It’s cute. Rustic and charming and contemporary all at once with a little LB edge. It’s...
This trip has been a year in the making. Dozens of times as I walked the south end of the Strip during my family’s annual Vegas week (thanks to a yearly...
This one’s been a long time coming. I’ve enjoyed a burger or two from LA’s oft-celebrated Umami franchise in the past but until recently hadn’t had one while officially on...
I hadn’t realized how long I’d gone without adding a new burger to my celebrated (by me) Burger Quest list until yesterday when my co-worker/work son William suggested relative newcomer...
Earlier today, I managed to disappear shortly from Day 2 of my daughter Kourtney’s dance convention. Dance conventions are the purest form of parent torture; as a mom, I’m expected...
It’s wonderful hearing of new restaurants. As much investigation as I do, as many resources that I have for learning of hot spots and must-have places, sometimes word of mouth...
This wasn’t a planned outing. It was on my way to another Burger Quest trip (Holstein’s) while in Vegas for my daughter’s dance competition that I spotted Bobby’s Burger Palace...
Not sure if it’s due to my childhood years growing up in Cali’s Central Valley, but for decades I’ve had a dear love for cows. Dairy cows were my favorite,...
This will be a quick one – nearly all burger. The gang and I had planned our long awaited Eating LA Day (which proved to be bust, but more on...
The more burgers I eat, the more strongly my burger love is confirmed. If anything, I’ve grown fonder of the burger (if that were possible) and its ever-present companion, the...
Back when we first started our little project known as Ladies Who Dine, our appetites took us for a visit (one of many we would have) to our ginormous neighbor...
If this post were titled like an episode of Friends, it would be called: The one where Diane ate beef. I’m not a beef eater, though I’d be hard pressed...