{"id":250,"date":"2011-08-07T07:13:00","date_gmt":"2011-08-07T07:13:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blacker.caltech.edu\/history\/?p=250"},"modified":"2020-04-17T23:09:18","modified_gmt":"2020-04-17T23:09:18","slug":"adventures-in-santa-monica","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blacker.caltech.edu\/history\/?p=250","title":{"rendered":"Adventures in Santa Monica"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Hi, my name is Liz, and Marissa is forcing me to add this line at gunpoint. I&#8217;m a senior, a ChE, and hoping to graduate without horrible gunshot-related trauma.<\/p>\n<p>Contrary to popular belief, techers <i>do<\/i>\u00a0get (far) off campus on occasion. On this rare and happy event, we tend to roam, and on this particular day decided to head to the world-famous Umami Burger. This decision was partially prompted by a desire to visit some of our friends working at Google: Santa Monica, who we&#8217;d heard were at Umami Burger around then and could hopefully be visited with. Packing six into a cherry-red &#8217;05 Toyota Matrix we set off hungry and confused.<\/p>\n<p>Our first mistake was thinking there was only <i>one<\/i>\u00a0Umami Burger. Protip &#8211; there are two, and they&#8217;re in entirely opposite directions. After calling our friends at the Googleplex, and driving for almost twenty minutes, we realized we were heading towards the <i>wrong<\/i> Umami Burger.<\/p>\n<p>Forty minutes later&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Our friends from the Googleplex were <i>long<\/i>\u00a0gone &#8211; likely reclining on their $10,000 couch (protip: when the president of the college is throwing out furniture, even if it&#8217;s ugly, take it &#8211; it may be secretly worth 10+K). The evening was beginning to grow cool, and the sky that shade of purple-pink rarely found outside of highly processed food. After missing the parking lot the first time, we parked and talked to the maitre &#8216;d&#8230; and found out we had to wait another <i>40 minutes <\/i>for a table. But we were at Umami Burger, so we swallowed the bitter taste of denied hunger and did what any reasonable person would do, and went to the beach.<\/p>\n<div style=\"clear: both; text-align: center;\"><a style=\"margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;\" href=\"https:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/-ln33afBM5pg\/Tio1s-RUl2I\/AAAAAAAAAD8\/eQlYrED9L_I\/s800\/2011-07-22_19-44-46_512.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/-ln33afBM5pg\/Tio1s-RUl2I\/AAAAAAAAAD8\/eQlYrED9L_I\/s320\/2011-07-22_19-44-46_512.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"320\" height=\"180\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<p>There were parrots:<\/p>\n<div style=\"clear: both; text-align: center;\"><a style=\"margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;\" href=\"https:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/-yZafgaC_PeI\/Tio2fMA0RaI\/AAAAAAAAAEE\/0dGFzc-So-A\/s800\/2011-07-22_19-48-13_233.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/-yZafgaC_PeI\/Tio2fMA0RaI\/AAAAAAAAAEE\/0dGFzc-So-A\/s320\/2011-07-22_19-48-13_233.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"320\" height=\"180\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<div style=\"clear: both; text-align: center;\"><a style=\"margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;\" href=\"https:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/-ujluF5S5xcU\/Tio2pFSxqwI\/AAAAAAAAAEM\/dGxot4kPEkw\/s800\/2011-07-22_19-48-40_898.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/-ujluF5S5xcU\/Tio2pFSxqwI\/AAAAAAAAAEM\/dGxot4kPEkw\/s320\/2011-07-22_19-48-40_898.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"320\" height=\"180\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<p>The little girl holding the parrots looked somewhat scared.<\/p>\n<p>The sunset was rather pretty, though:<\/p>\n<div style=\"clear: both; text-align: center;\"><a style=\"margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;\" href=\"https:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/-F4ZWNzrceF8\/Tio2vSyg3LI\/AAAAAAAAAEQ\/PKLpA4nUbrM\/s800\/2011-07-22_19-49-24_55.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/-F4ZWNzrceF8\/Tio2vSyg3LI\/AAAAAAAAAEQ\/PKLpA4nUbrM\/s320\/2011-07-22_19-49-24_55.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"320\" height=\"180\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<p>Unfortunately, we&#8217;d been given a &#8216;low&#8217; estimate of wait time of about 25 minutes, and it took us 12 minutes to get to the beach. After taking a few photos, and staring longingly at the amusement park rides, we headed back to Umami Burger.<\/p>\n<p>Between the walking and the near two-hour wait for food (from when we left Blacker Hovse), we were all\u00a0thoroughly\u00a0hungry&#8230; and despite the average $12 pricetag of a small burger, we threw caution to the wind and all ordered two burgers <i>and<\/i>\u00a0a side.<\/p>\n<p>The burgers were branded:<\/p>\n<div style=\"clear: both; text-align: center;\"><a style=\"margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;\" href=\"https:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/-5CzUsW5KAcc\/TipB-SdxboI\/AAAAAAAAAEw\/BR3gBPrf1QQ\/s576\/2011-07-22_20-37-11_469.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/-5CzUsW5KAcc\/TipB-SdxboI\/AAAAAAAAAEw\/BR3gBPrf1QQ\/s320\/2011-07-22_20-37-11_469.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"320\" height=\"240\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<p>And the sides were fairly sized. The cups, despite looking hard-sided and glass-like, were actually plastic and relatively easy to distort and push all the water out of. I learned this the hard way.<\/p>\n<p>The seating at Umami Burger is sort of bench\/cafeteria\u00a0style, at least in the outdoors section, and we were seated nearby another group of students from UCLA. We chatted for a little while about work (and what the hell we were doing at Caltech over the summer), about SCIENCE (to normal people we apparently all sound like physics geniuses), and about&#8230; work. Finally, the check came.<\/p>\n<div style=\"clear: both; text-align: center;\"><a style=\"margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;\" href=\"https:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/-jGet6QOOnEs\/TipIRniAQpI\/AAAAAAAAAFM\/HgRlfr6OnSc\/s400\/2011-07-22_21-04-05_562.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/-jGet6QOOnEs\/TipIRniAQpI\/AAAAAAAAAFM\/HgRlfr6OnSc\/s320\/2011-07-22_21-04-05_562.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"180\" height=\"320\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<p>Yup. That&#8217;s close to 30 dollars a head (tip was already included). But the food was delicious (and very full of <i>umami<\/i>), so we dug deep into our pockets and then headed out for our next adventure &#8211; dessert! We&#8217;d passed by a Bloomingdales earlier, and decided that the frozen yogurt shop named <i>40 Carrots<\/i>\u00a0was too strangely named to resist. So, with 20 minutes until the department store closed, we all headed inside, looking entirely out-of-place amongst the stylish women&#8217;s clothing and overpriced handbags.<\/p>\n<div style=\"clear: both; text-align: center;\"><a style=\"margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;\" href=\"https:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/-daMYH59aWBs\/TipfDoRdpgI\/AAAAAAAAAFo\/aLzyjfkNFr8\/s800\/2011-07-22_21-33-08_259.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/-daMYH59aWBs\/TipfDoRdpgI\/AAAAAAAAAFo\/aLzyjfkNFr8\/s320\/2011-07-22_21-33-08_259.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"320\" height=\"180\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<p>While coming in at nearly 5 dollars a cup (we&#8217;d given up on &#8216;reasonable pricing&#8217; after making our orders at Umami Burger), the frozen yogurt was delicious. They had chocolate, banana, coffee, and some other flavors that were less important &#8211; the yogurt was sufficiently tart without being too sour, and tasted like the flavor, rather than over-sweetened crap. We also got some strange looks&#8230; from the manequins. Don&#8217;t ask.<\/p>\n<p>With our stomachs filled with yogurt and meat, we piled back into our car for the long haul back to Pasadena.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Hi, my name is Liz, and Marissa is forcing me to add this line at gunpoint. I&#8217;m a senior, a ChE, and hoping to graduate without horrible gunshot-related trauma. Contrary to popular belief, techers do\u00a0get (far) off campus on occasion. 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