Tuesday, November 18, 2008


Two of my favorite ladies, that I don't get to see that often, 'encouraged' me to see a band called KNIGHTS OF MONTE CARLO at an H'Wood bar called King King.

We met for dinner in my hood at El Conquistador. I had already grabbed nachos from Tacos Delta across the street. Dinner was a moderate success. I pretty much eat at Tacos Delta every day and hit the El Conquistador happy hour as often as I can. They give you free nachos and quesadilla. AND their margaritas are the ding-dang best in the hood.

King King looks pretty dive-y from the outside but is a perfectly serviceable and a not to dive-y live venue inside. The first band of the evening was like some kind of reject tragedy from last seasons OC soundtrack. Good thing the KNIGHTS OF MONTE CARLO were highly dance-able, and the front man worked his hips like nothing I'd ever seen. He must be double jointed and do loads of yoga.

1 comment:

  1. Yay! I think I am in love...the lead singer brought down the HOUSE with his hip thrusts to Brandy. XO