Imagine this, you’re exiting the club, and the hot-dog vendors are enticing you with their addicitive bacon-wrapped hot-dogs but you kindly say no as that is a heart-attack waiting to happen since you know you can’t just eat one.
You want to stay away from the 24-hour Hollywood rif-raf diners, drive further east and you’ll find Fred 62. However, upon arriving, you are disconcerted that the wait is long, but by that time, you are already wishing for just at least one ‘dog’ from that smiling vendor and wait it out. I may have just told you to eat those ‘dogs’ and save your money, but you still insist on waiting since it is the place to be seen.
So I have dined here many many times, on a late Sunday morning or after-hours clubbing. Most of my visits are not memorable and I do have a favorite server, can’t remember her name, she’s Brazilian and attending school,and she has always been very kind to us.
The food is so so and they do offer healthier fares. Their Asian Cobb Salad is decent and opposite of healthy, the Fried Mac n Cheese balls are equally fine and the pancakes are surprisingly good.
This is a place where a lot of wannabe and established “creative” types, the punked out teens , the tatoo squad and nerds blend in and do mind their own business and just enjoy the scene.
What is really cool are their inscribed tees that the servers wear such as “We Serve Crackers,” and other amusing one-liners.
You have to at least try it once, just to say, yah I’ve been to Fred 62 and I …
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