Out Of LAX

I got out here yesterday. Interesting night: went with Matt Welch to a lit-something or other party for the LA Weekly, met David Ehrenstein (who knows more old Hollywood trivia than anyone should be allowed to), then headed to a cool Mexican joint off Sunset Blvd. for dinner with Cathy Seipp, Ben Sullivan, Matt's wife Emmanuelle, and Cathy Seipp's daughter Maya, who would make an ideal member of Yale's Party of the Right. At the moment, I'm waiting for Enterprise to show up with my rentalmobile. Planning on meeting up with the Actual Mahbod later today. Will start blogging at Hit & Run soon. And start using complete sentences again.