I’ve driven down Cesar Chavez/Brooklyn Ave in East LA hundreds of times and always pause to take a look at this old bar. Something about the place intrigues me. Every year another letter falls.
I’ve driven down Cesar Chavez/Brooklyn Ave in East LA hundreds of times and always pause to take a look at this old bar. Something about the place intrigues me. Every year another letter falls.
Tagged: on Wednesday, May 30, 2007 · 4 Comments »

June 1st, 2007 at 2:23 am
Damn. That bar looked pretty messed up when I was a kid. It’s off the corner of Gage and Cesar Chavez/Brooklyn, right? I became pretty familiar with that intersection when I was a kid because it was on the way to visit my grandparents.
I wondered who would go in there. I never saw anyone enter or leave or loiter. That was probably related to the fact that most of the time I saw it was during daylight hours…
June 2nd, 2007 at 12:40 am
Yes, that’s the bar exactly! You know, I’ve never seen anyone in there either, nor do I remember it ever being open.
Despite his drinking habits and his penchant for wasting the days away in Brooklyn Ave dives, he was always a sharp dresser in jacket and slacks and had slick Tres Flores coiffed hair.
I imagine it’s the kind of place where my great uncle would have been a regular. He was affectionately referred to in our family as a “wino.”
My favorite memory of him was during one of the last LA Street Scenes, Circle Jerks was getting ready to play and there amongst the multi-colored mohawks was my uncle coolly smoking a cigarette, chilling against a wall and watching the punks walk by.
October 5th, 2007 at 10:35 am
that place is ready to fall!!
June 7th, 2008 at 10:55 am
Love the picture! the place is rotting almost but they still seem to let it stand
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