Whatís Your Excuse?
Oh, you were at Aunt Joanís 90th? What a time for someone to slash all four of your tires! Especially with your job interview in Phoenix tomorrow.
Spent the night at The Alibi Room, didnít you?
Sure, act like you donít know about the hideaway bar in Culver City with the cute bartenders and good lighting. It used to be a dive but the forces behind The Brig and Beachwood have decrusted, revamped, and smartly tricked it out.
What? Did you sit up at the oak and brass inlay bar, staring at the cedar ceiling, eating a Prime Philly cheesesteak and washing it down with a Caucasian? How Big Lebowski of you. Or are you going to tell us that you grabbed a beer and noshed on tasty nachos (which arenít even offered in writing) on the mini deck all night? Just donít say you sat by the fireplace in one of those comfy sofas with a bin of poutine fries or the baby zucchini with creamy dill.
Better get your story straight.
The Alibi Room, 12236 West Washington Boulevard, at Campbell Drive, Culver City (310-390-9300).