“Sorry I’m late, traffic was craaaazy.”
This giant banner off The 10.
Level of L.A.-ness: Tweeting @yogurtland because they're out of tart yogurt.
Having to valet park at IHOP.
Level of L.A.-ness: Hiring a nanny so you can go to yoga.
This employment opportunity.
Level of L.A.-ness: Asking for gluten-free soy sauce.
Every vanity plate ever, but especially this one.
Level of L.A.-ness: Totes abbreviating every word.