Corridor 18

Legend has it, a chef from Jerusalem crash-landed in his DeLorean straight into LA. He stepped out in bell-bottoms, spice-stained apron on, and whispered, “This is it.”

HA just kidding but wouldn’t that be cool? We ARE frozen in time, however, somewhere in a neon haze of 1972.

Whether you’re here for the 7oz gourmet burgers, crispy chicken, or just the disco bathroom energy, you’re in the right place — just don’t blame us when you start craving it daily. We’ve already captured a few burger junkies.

We don’t take ourselves too seriously — except when it comes to food, drinks, and your table being Instagram-worthy.

Hungry? Curious? Slightly lost?

Perfect. You’ll fit right in.