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02/14/2011

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so this is the trade-off for the traffic huh? you get these little neighborhood gems...my sister-in-law lived in studio city for years and i thought gelson's was the most wonderful place (also could be that george clooney was there twice!) and that was before trader joes's......i noticed in the link...there are cans of chickory coffee...yellow cans.....this is real new orleans french quarter coffee...an acquired taste but worth the time. also noted, the cheeses...geez..cheese, olives, fresh oregon blackberries on STEMS..i'm just plain jealous. we have to make do here in po-dunk with a place called cuban liquor and speciality cheeses...not even so special but the traffic's not bad.
sample everything and let us know. bon appetit

As a recipient of the above olives... might I just say YUM!!! In fact, I think I'll have one right now...

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