In January 2012, I toured Los Angeles, California, stopping  first at the Hollywood Bowl  for a water display created and produced by LACoFD Truck Company 8.
  After that memorable experience, I headed south on Highland Blvd. 
through old  "Hollywood 28". After postal Zip Codes came into use, that 
designation changed  to Hollywood 90028. Even today, the cognoscenti are
 aware that real Hollywood  resides within that one postal designation. 
Nearby areas pretend to be Hollywood  , yet no other Zip Code can 
legitimately make that claim. At Sunset Blvd., I  turned west and then 
turned south again to 709 North La Brea Ave. There I stopped for  lunch.
For
 readers who do not know that address, it is the location of Pink’s Hot 
Dogs.  As the Great Depression wore on in 1939, Paul and Betty Pink 
bought a rickety  pushcart and went into business selling hot dogs. At 
the time, a Hoffy brand hotdog “made special  for Pink’s”, served in a 
long split roll and ensconced in cardboard boat lined with an 
under-sheet of wax paper, cost ten cents. If lunch at Pink's was then 
ten cents, was  coffee a nickel?
The Pink family built, or possibly remodeled the current 
 building in 1946. In a nod to the diverse neighborhood in which it 
stands, one  half of Paul Pink’s contiguous building still houses the Things-Antiques store. In  1939, when Paul Pink purchased his pushcart, my father was fourteen years old  and living in L.A.'s Fairfax  District.
 Each weekend, he would travel between his father's home in Los  Angeles
 and Sunland California, where his mother and stepfather lived. In  
researching this article, I asked if he had any memories of Paul Pink’s 
that he  might share. Here is what he had to say.
Dr. Loron N. (Duke) McGillis:
 “Each Sunday, we would travel through Cahuenga Pass and  then would 
navigate to the corner of Melrose Ave. and La Brea Blvd. On the  
northwest corner of the intersection, there was a station. Next door, at
 709  North La Brea Ave. stood a pushcart where a man sold hotdogs. I do
 not remember  if a hotdog cost a dime, but a Hershey bar or a Coke was 
only a nickel, so that  sounds right. In those prewar days, there was no
 discernible smog in Los  Angeles. With help from Google  Street View,
 I can still see that cart, shining in the sun. It stood on the  parkway
 or sidewalk, right where people still stand in line for a hotdog. His  
hotdogs were so great that Paul Pink's became our regular Sunday stop.”
On La Brea Ave., three blocks south of Pink’s is the local branch of the
 Bank of America (BofA). As  Paul’s son told the story in a recent BofA 
Television ad, Paul Pink strode into  the BofA branch one day and asked 
for a loan. The granting of that loan led to  Pink's new location in 
1946 and to an enduring business relationship.
In July 2011, the   Duke and Duchess of Cambridgee
 made headlines with their visit  to Los Angeles, and to legendary L.A. 
eatery Paul Pink's Hot Dogs. Although no one so famous as they were 
present in the Hollywood crowd, I noticed  Spokesmodel Carrie  McCoy,waiting patiently in line.
“I’m having a chili dog and a Coke", Carrie stated. "What will you have?”
“I’ll have the same, thank you”, I replied with a smile. We had places 
to go and things to see, so this was no time for a complicated order.
As we wended our way through the slow shuffle of the line, I asked 
Carrie why  she came to Pink’s Hot Dogs on that day. “For me”, she said,
 “it is all about  Paul Pink. He was such a beautiful man”.
“So, you knew Paul Pink personally”, I asked, somewhat surprised.
 “Yes.
 I was born nearby, at the Queen of Angles Hospital. My early childhood,
 I  spent here in Hollywood. Later, in the 1980s, I worked at the BofA, 
here on La  Brea Ave. Paul Pink would come in to deposit his cash  
receipts at our branch. I remember that he was happy and friendly to 
everyone he  met. Almost daily, he would travel the three blocks from 
his store to the bank. Sometimes,  he would bring hot dogs for everyone.
 It was always a treat to see  Paul Pink. To me, 'Paul Pink’s' is the 
proper name for this place".
“Yes.
 I was born nearby, at the Queen of Angles Hospital. My early childhood,
 I  spent here in Hollywood. Later, in the 1980s, I worked at the BofA, 
here on La  Brea Ave. Paul Pink would come in to deposit his cash  
receipts at our branch. I remember that he was happy and friendly to 
everyone he  met. Almost daily, he would travel the three blocks from 
his store to the bank. Sometimes,  he would bring hot dogs for everyone.
 It was always a treat to see  Paul Pink. To me, 'Paul Pink’s' is the 
proper name for this place".
After several minutes, our simple order of two chili dogs received top priority  from the staff. Soon, Carrie McCoy and I
 were sitting out back in the patio  area. It was late January in Los 
Angeles and we were out there having fun in the  warm California sun. 
The food was so good that we finished eating in a matter of  minutes. 
Although each of our meals cost more than ten cents, I must say that  
for me it really hit the spot. 
Thank you to Los Angeles native, Carrie McCoy for dining with us at Paul
 Pink’s.  Her personal story added greatly to an authentic Hollywood 
experience, even if  we were in Hollywood 90038.
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