Most Helpful Guy
You need to wear something fashionable if you want to go to downtown LA. You know, several years ago, I went to dinner at Cut in Beverly Hills and I was wearing tennis shoes. When we ordered our steaks, I ordered 6 oz of the Japanese Wagyu stuff which was like $125 for 2 oz because I had never had it before. The waiter was surprised and I was too clueless to understand why. After I had ordered, he brought out a huge platter of raw steaks to show the difference in the marbling of each type of steak. I had NEVER seen a steak like that before!
Anyway, as the meal went on I noticed that every other table was shown the platter of pricey steaks BEFORE they ordered. Apparently, they pegged me as someone who was going to order the chicken breast. So yeah, LA is judgmental -- wear something nice.
Most Helpful Girl