Simon D.
Yelp
LA's Cheesesteak Hero
So there I was, wandering the streets of LA, when a craving hit me harder than a plot twist in a soap opera. I needed something, something authentic... a Philly cheesesteak. Enter Boo's Philly Cheesesteaks, coming to the rescue like a superhero with a spatula.
Boo's took one look at LA's cheesesteak scene and said, "Hold my beer--and my provolone." True to their word, they fixed the problem with the precision of a surgeon and the love of a grandmother. Each sandwich is a masterpiece, a gooey love letter to Philadelphia right here in the City of Angels.
The bread? A golden chariot carrying the tenderest of steak, swathed in a melty cheese cloak that would make the Liberty Bell crack a smile all over again. It's like biting into the American Dream-- if the American Dream was served with a side of chips and a pickle.
Forget the Hollywood Walk of Fame; Boo's is where stars are born. And by stars, I mean each gloriously grilled onion joining forces with ribbons of steak in a dance of umami delight.
LA may have the glitz and the glam, but Boo's has the heart and the soul--and let's be honest, a heart and soul smothered in cheese whiz beats a fancy movie premiere any day. The vibe here is more Rocky Balboa than red carpet, and that's just the way we like it.
In conclusion, if you walk past Boo's and don't drop in for a cheesesteak, did you even LA, bro? Five stars for the sizzlin' savior of sandwich seekers citywide.LA's Cheesesteak Hero
So there I was, wandering the streets of LA, when a craving hit me harder than a plot twist in a soap opera. I needed something, something authentic... a Philly cheesesteak. Enter Boo's Philly Cheesesteaks, coming to the rescue like a superhero with a spatula.
Boo's took one look at LA's cheesesteak scene and said, "Hold my beer--and my provolone." True to their word, they fixed the problem with the precision of a surgeon and the love of a grandmother. Each sandwich is a masterpiece, a gooey love letter to Philadelphia right here in the City of Angels.
The bread? A golden chariot carrying the tenderest of steak, swathed in a melty cheese cloak that would make the Liberty Bell crack a smile all over again. It's like biting into the American Dream-- if the American Dream was served with a side of chips and a pickle.
Forget the Hollywood Walk of Fame; Boo's is where stars are born. And by stars, I mean each gloriously grilled onion joining forces with ribbons of steak in a dance of umami delight.
LA may have the glitz and the glam, but Boo's has the heart and the soul--and let's be honest, a heart and soul smothered in cheese whiz beats a fancy movie premiere any day. The vibe here is more Rocky Balboa than red carpet, and that's just the way we like it.
In conclusion, if you walk past Boo's and don't drop in for a cheesesteak, did you even LA, bro? Five stars for the sizzlin' savior of sandwich seekers citywide.