We're pathologically social. We're professional leisurists. We're burrito lovers, bar flies, art whores and music nerds. We dish the good dirt, and we'll risk a parking ticket for a cheap sample sale. Sometimes, we blog drunk.
Why the Scene in Glendale smells faintly like a sewer
It never fails: everyone walking into the Scene in Glendale awkwardly registers the stench of, as one patron squawked last night, "f@*ckin' beer farts, dude!'
While that sends shivers and nausea through me, there is a light at the end of this stinky tunnel, and one which makes breathing the thick air inside a little easier.
The smell is not generated by anyone's intestines, but rather, the adorable photobooth in the back of the scene. In particular, "sulfur dioxide and some minor ammonia and chloramine which will smell up the darkroom." Or in this case, a bar.
Miss Alie Ward
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