At the top of a tall, round building casting a shadow on the highway — right where Sunset meets the 405 — is a restaurant called West. I ate there Friday night with my girlfriend fiancée and her mom. The view of the city is just incredible and the bone-in New York strip was one of the top ten steaks I’ve ever had.

This entry was originally posted on Monday, April 23rd, 2007 at 7:21 am and is filed under Los Angeles, My Life.

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