City Lights
Later on, after watching the Red Sox game, we drove around for an hour on (and off) Hollywood Boulevard, looking for parking. But even the more frustrating experiences are nevertheless experiences when you're away from home, and we had fun admiring the enormous store fronts, hopping from awning to awning to avoid the downpour, and laughing about our choice of restaurant, which was right in the heart of a neighborhood that appeared to be a clearinghouse for exotic dancer clothes. Jason called it the "undergarment district."