tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19336675.post9168009177785189804..comments2023-11-03T06:02:02.128-07:00Comments on By Ken Levine: Watch where you're going By Ken Levinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17305293821975250420noreply@blogger.comBlogger26125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19336675.post-78686306972473676252014-12-03T21:44:01.805-08:002014-12-03T21:44:01.805-08:00I've driven Beverly Glen (live a block away fr...I've driven Beverly Glen (live a block away from it) but usually don't get the opportunity to slow down and enjoy the scenery - as soon as I do, someone's riding my bumper. That's "life" on normal stretches, but I refuse to speed up on the curves - I'm not flying off into space so the jackass behind me can save three minutes.RCPhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04251247613686669877noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19336675.post-83101413884424211412014-12-03T12:56:48.625-08:002014-12-03T12:56:48.625-08:00I'm sad to report I haven't heard of Bolin...I'm sad to report I haven't heard of Bolin's fried chicken or onion rings. I couldn't even find anything on Google that they ever existed. KFC Yum! probably had Google censor non-KFC fried chicken hits in the Louisville area. After all, they have naming rights to the Derby and our big arena downtown is called the KFC Yum! Center (aka "The Bucket").Dan Ballhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06865180000909831517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19336675.post-28610453534779393042014-12-03T12:40:46.452-08:002014-12-03T12:40:46.452-08:00Did not know that. I do know they filmed scenes i...Did not know that. I do know they filmed scenes in Louisville. Another Louisville memory is Bob Bolin's fried chicken. Best fried chicken and onion rings in the world.By Ken Levinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17305293821975250420noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19336675.post-46926618165713187582014-12-03T12:10:17.691-08:002014-12-03T12:10:17.691-08:00Ken,
That's the one! My wife and I found a pr...Ken,<br /><br />That's the one! My wife and I found a pretty nice house on Curran that we wanted to buy a few years back. When you drive down that street and get to the main road, you're looking right at that Art Deco terminal. They've got a fancy French restaurant in there now called Le Relais. There's also this really old Lockheed Lodestar sitting out on the tarmac probably in the same spot since you visited. I know it hasn't moved much in the last 20 years.<br /><br />Did you know at the time that the GOLDFINGER scenes with Pussy Galore's Flying Circus were filmed a block away from their house? Dan Ballhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06865180000909831517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19336675.post-67379300679680288342014-12-03T08:45:07.435-08:002014-12-03T08:45:07.435-08:00Dan,
Is that airfield near Curran Rd.? I had rel...Dan,<br /><br />Is that airfield near Curran Rd.? I had relatives who lived there and I would visit as a kid. It was one of those housing developments, and I seem to recall a small airport nearby. Wonder if it's the same.By Ken Levinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17305293821975250420noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19336675.post-68771322980831340112014-12-03T06:40:19.258-08:002014-12-03T06:40:19.258-08:00Never found a mailbox? Of course no -- you've...Never found a mailbox? Of course no -- you've got about as much chance, these days, of finding a phone booth.The Curmudgeonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14723009641287783218noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19336675.post-79900430549000822632014-12-03T05:38:22.980-08:002014-12-03T05:38:22.980-08:00Maybe the couch potatoes got tired of watching TV ...Maybe the couch potatoes got tired of watching TV and decided just to watch traffic instead? They probably got tired of NBC's PETER PAN promos.<br /><br />"Ethel, that creepy guy's doing the slow drive-bys again! Every goddamned day for the past two goddamned months he drifts through here. Always behind the damn garbage truck, too. What's up with that? Time to put an end to this madness. Either get me the remote or the Smith & Wesson! And get me a Nattie Light too, will yas?"<br /><br />When possible, I always take the scenic route. You never know when you'll find a quicker way to get somewhere or a longer way that's hella more interesting/entertaining. It drives my family and friends NUTS! Well, I say nuts to them and their Point A-Point B neurosis.<br /><br />If there's an airport nearby, that usually plays a large part in my madness, too. Being an aircraft mechanic's kid will do that to ya. It's probably no coincidence I live in a town where I pass by a neighborhood airport nearly everyday driving home from work. Bowman Field in Louisville (where they shot part of GOLDFINGER) is the neatest curiosity. Just in the middle of the old subdivision neighborhoods developed in the 40s and 50s is this little neighborhood airport in the middle of the city. Art Deco terminal, Art Deco hangars, plenty of aviation-themed bars and liquor stores. Did I mention it was featured in GOLDFINGER? It's Heaven!<br /><br />Ken, I'm proud of you for championing the scenic route. Keep spreading the awareness! lol Dan Ballhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06865180000909831517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19336675.post-61705517340863344912014-12-02T20:52:10.205-08:002014-12-02T20:52:10.205-08:00This just in: Ken Levine seriously injured when he...This just in: Ken Levine seriously injured when he rammed the back of a garbage truck on Glen Canyon Drive. Cap'n Bobhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11783977137812876489noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19336675.post-1295604649184494842014-12-02T19:14:00.341-08:002014-12-02T19:14:00.341-08:00Watch where you're going. Recent example: A co...<i>Watch where you're going. Recent example: A couple of days ago I drove over Beverly Glen.</i><br />I didn't know her personally...<br /><br /><i>Someone was throwing out a couch or maybe a person. There was a guy sitting on the couch.</i><br />Narrator: Many Los Angeles residents try to attract rare & exotic fauna to their gardens. For example, by placing an old sofa on the front lawn, they can observe weary pedestrians.Mikehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06248182899977033579noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19336675.post-31869737882508741902014-12-02T12:39:04.842-08:002014-12-02T12:39:04.842-08:00Well, it sounds like Kens eye problem cleared up. ...Well, it sounds like Kens eye problem cleared up. The red front door thing, isn't that a feng-shui requirement or something? And Chester said "What's a letter". That's good - reminds me that when Kareem Abdul Jabbar got his statue in front of Staples center he received a congratulatory TELEGRAM from Larry Bird. I thought "What is this, the 1940's?"tbnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19336675.post-54765620352065422542014-12-02T11:46:02.449-08:002014-12-02T11:46:02.449-08:00Check out the jazz club in the hidden strip mall n...Check out the jazz club in the hidden strip mall near the top of Muholland and Beverly Glen. I believe it is owned by Herb Alpert.Lenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18024610955369307729noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19336675.post-5451646109564330442014-12-02T10:27:39.582-08:002014-12-02T10:27:39.582-08:00A few have white houses with bright red or blue fr...A few have white houses with bright red or blue front doors. <br /><br />Never really noticed that until my brother moved into a new housing development. I then noticed while all the homes were generically alike they all had doors that were different bright colors....bright purple, green, orange, etc. I assumed it was for those nights when the suburbanites came home shitfaced they'd be able to tell which house was theirs. To me it looked the same as if a person had a giant herpes sore in the middle of their forehead (Late 70s a housing allotment was built where I lived at the time, hundreds of houses that all had the same Diarrhea Brown (as I called it) vinyl siding. I knew the developer and asked why he chos such a horrendous color and his response was that "No one wanted it, the factory was looking to unload it, so I got it at an incredibly cheap price. I don't have to live there and look at it so why should I care what color it is?"YEKIMIhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01921751875397071034noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19336675.post-54364580239187270222014-12-02T09:32:11.236-08:002014-12-02T09:32:11.236-08:00Someone was throwing out a couch or maybe a person...<i>Someone was throwing out a couch or maybe a person. There was a guy sitting on the couch.</i><br /><br />That image is hilarious. If it was a domestic incident, all they would have needed was a camera crew from COPS and the scene would be complete.<br /><br />I've come across a number of eccentric or downright bizarre people on my visits to LA. Three stick out in my memory for their quirkiness. One was a homeless guy in Santa Monica asking for change. Nothing unusual about that. But when I said I didn't have any, he said "Take me home with you, man. C'mon, I'm tired." As much as I wanted to let him crash in my hotel room, I had to decline.<br /><br />Another time I saw a homeless guy on the street holding a sign on which he'd written "Homeless, hungry, etc." Maybe he just wanted to show his skill with writing executive summaries.<br /><br />But the most memorable encounter was at a train station when I walked past a woman who seemed as unremarkable as the next person. As I continued on, I heard her say in a really deep creepy ass voice "Satan is your god. You know this to be true". That was some scary shit, but then without missing a beat she asked someone "Where does this train go to?"Hamidnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19336675.post-5465869787218468732014-12-02T08:45:07.378-08:002014-12-02T08:45:07.378-08:00I had the same experience once. For some reason I ...I had the same experience once. For some reason I decided to drive the the speed limit down La Cienega.Damienhttp://damienburke.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19336675.post-81540738325135547822014-12-02T07:58:50.733-08:002014-12-02T07:58:50.733-08:00We be what we be...Freewill or not.....it's ir...We be what we be...Freewill or not.....it's irrelevant. <br /><br />When I was a wee Tor, walkin' to grade school, the owner of the former Pittsburgh Mercantile (Which began as an honest to goodness Coal Company Store - just as in "Sixteen Tons," was gazing skyward from just outside his store's front-door. <br /><br />He, in a most excitedly amazed voice with expression to match, stopped me and spake thus,<br /><b> "Look! Look up there! The MOON IS OUT and IT's DAYTIME!"</b><br /><br />Moi, greatly surprised by this, I had viewed the moon in daylight many times and I 'twere just a kid, looked at him, no doubt somewhat confused AND skeptical...<br />...how could ANYONE get to be so old and never viewed the moon by day... replying <br />"Yeah, it's out a lot in daytime."<br /><br />I walked on as he continued to gaze and say "I've never seen that before. Never!"<br /><br />I thought at that epiphanmatic moment , <br />"I don't wanna end-up that way,"<br />I ain't.<br /> <br />Though we're all just serving entropy and shall be served as worm's entrée...if I have any say (and with Determinism/Indeterminism moi ain't) ...I go down dancin'. https://www.blogger.com/profile/03037704048671379868noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19336675.post-8521966634165291862014-12-02T07:47:41.404-08:002014-12-02T07:47:41.404-08:00This comment has been removed by the author.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14701266652649492573noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19336675.post-86252977596720297262014-12-02T07:31:21.355-08:002014-12-02T07:31:21.355-08:00Couldn't find a mailbox? Kind of like looking...Couldn't find a mailbox? Kind of like looking for your keys or glasses and they're right in the open. You go blind to the thing you are looking for.<br /><br />Of course they basically have eliminated all mailboxes on corners after 9/11.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10896165980216477144noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19336675.post-84938552801596931372014-12-02T07:11:25.679-08:002014-12-02T07:11:25.679-08:00You were mailing a letter??... What the hell is a ...You were mailing a letter??... What the hell is a letter?Chesternoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19336675.post-3560950955407995622014-12-02T07:02:44.708-08:002014-12-02T07:02:44.708-08:00A guy named "Scooter" is calling "G...A guy named "Scooter" is calling "Glen Canyon" an odd name? Oh sure, Sherman Oaks is named after a developer, but a glen is a deep, long valley. Not really a big stretch.<br /><br />Speaking of Sherman Oaks, on the Sherman Oaks side heading up Beverly Glen near Mulholland, there is a mailbox, albeit an inconvenient one - it sits atop a 25 foot pole and says, I kid you not, "Air Mail."Pete Grossmannoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19336675.post-41416942052919703022014-12-02T06:40:12.790-08:002014-12-02T06:40:12.790-08:00Note to self: If I see Ken Levine driving, keep a ...Note to self: If I see Ken Levine driving, keep a wide berth. He's probably not paying attention.<br /><br />(Hey, I'm in Canada, can't give a much wider berth than that.)RockGolfnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19336675.post-72367973033416244412014-12-02T06:19:16.074-08:002014-12-02T06:19:16.074-08:00Glen? Canyon? You Angelenos sure have funny names ...Glen? Canyon? You Angelenos sure have funny names for your cricks and hollers.Scooter Schechtmannoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19336675.post-77775068739121554712014-12-02T06:11:32.373-08:002014-12-02T06:11:32.373-08:00Re: "Someone was throwing out a couch or mayb...Re: "Someone was throwing out a couch or maybe a person. There was a guy sitting on the couch." Being California, maybe it was a high-end bus stop. Was there a Starbucks stand next to it?<br /><br />Good luck finding a mail box. It's like finding a pay phone. Or a road map. <br /><br />Regarding observing people: One of the best ways is taking a train. I commuted for 15 years by train and amazing the cross section of people you see. MikeK.Pa.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19336675.post-3499705008370076922014-12-02T06:11:18.404-08:002014-12-02T06:11:18.404-08:00More disturbing is that I find that even on hands ...More disturbing is that I find that even on hands free when I am on the phone I barely remember driving. Don't know if I ran a red light, sped, hit a pedestrian. Scary, because I am sure I'm not alone. Johnnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19336675.post-65948187337672687652014-12-02T06:08:23.287-08:002014-12-02T06:08:23.287-08:00Great post, Ken. Reminds me of the Ferris Bueller ...Great post, Ken. Reminds me of the Ferris Bueller quote.<br /><br />And I agree with Anon... whenever I'm a passenger on a route I regularly drive, I'm surprised by the amount of things I notice that I've never seen before.Brian Henningshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06098984485864721873noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19336675.post-60884499378019109122014-12-02T06:04:46.577-08:002014-12-02T06:04:46.577-08:00Charlee H.Charlee H.Charlee H.noreply@blogger.com