Those guys at the LAist — let us tell you.
They don’t miss anything.
Sex and the 405 wasn’t even technically launched when they got wind of it and ran their piece “Foreplay or Death.”
Next thing we know, bam, we’re getting slammed and we have something ridiculous, like 30 articles up.
They do not mess around.
(We’re sure rumors about our editrix trying to steal Mr. Behrens from his date at Blogger Prom 2009 had absolutely nothing to do with any of this. Or the fact that she’s, you know, almost naked on our blog header.)