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8474 W 3rd St
Los Angeles, CA 90048
Phone: (323) 852-8900
We were looking for something quick, local, and mostly veggie for dinner, so my wife came up with the idea of takeout from Holy Cow (3rd and La Cienega - in the minimall with Mishima and Kiwiberry). I’m not the biggest fan of takeout; I like to sit and relax, and I don’t like soggy food from containers, so Indian works pretty well. I can sit and the food can sit and not get soggy. Good combo.

This was our first time at Holy Cow. We’ll definitely go again.
The woman taking the phone order was nice, helpful, and clear. Unfortunately, they were out of several items we wanted, but with a good attitude from the woman, we basically didn’t mind.
We ordered four veggie entrees, plus raita, which was fine but nothing special. Of the four dishes, the weakest, surprisingly, was the dal. I often think of dal as the cheese pizza or the mu shu pork of Indian food - the standard dish that every place serves with their own flavor, and that gives you an idea of the quality and the seasonings of the restaurant. It was a red-herring here. It just wasn’t that great. Having eaten a lot of dal at a lot of restaurants, I’m guessing that theirs changes nightly or at least from time to time, so it may be worth another shot.
The other dishes were, frankly, great. Even from takeout containers. The spinach with garbanzo beans (channa sag) had a very fresh flavor, having likely been made from fresh spinach. Next, the tofu masala was in a wonderful red masala sauce that was reminiscent of a really good pasta sauce, again, with fresh vegetables. And the star of the show was the bharta - and I’m not even really a big fan of eggplant. But this is as must-get.
The nan was, well, nan-like.
Close to home, good service, and fresh, good food. No question, we’ll be back.
Amazing, but true. An inexperienced ticket buyer like myself was able to wade through the morass of the Radiohead pre-sale, and actually get some tickets. Funny enough, a message popped up on the Radiohead message board saying that all California shows were confirmed sold out, and just then my browser page completed allowing me to add four tickets to my cart.
It took a while, and it was a bit of a nail-biter, but I was able to get the sale completed. I even went so far as to correctly answer the question about my birthday (are they planning something for me?) just to be sure I wouldn’t get bumped.
I’m glad to know that WASTE isn’t letting Ticketmaster beat them out on the shipping and handling charges. They have some steep fees of their own. But it looks like I ended up with P1 seats, which I think were the best available during the presale.
Yesterday, a beautiful Sunday, we took a family bike ride down the Ballona Creek path.

For a ride in the center of Los Angeles, I highly recommend it. The ride really feels like it’s from another world.
To begin with, there are virtually no stops along the way: no streets to cross, curbs to come down, nothing. It’s just seven miles of gentle riding from Culver City to the beach, just below Marina Del Rey.
Next, being next to the creek means that you’re riding below grade, most of the time. So there’s no noise from traffic and horns and industry. There are no SUVs weaving wildly. There are just people, and some wildlife. And the creek, which, while confined to a concrete basin, actually has a nice, almost-natural quality, especially as it grows into a full-blown tidal estuary towards the end.
Access:
We parked on National Boulevard in Culver City, just where National hits Jefferson and ends. On the north side of National, just east of the park with the baseball diamond, is a ramp leading down to the top of the bike path. From there, just ride about seven miles and you’ll be at the beach!
