Luncheon menu for Bullocks Wilshire department store, Wilshire Blvd, Los Angeles
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Re Bullock’s Wilshire: the summer I was 15 (1946), I attended Chounard’s School of Art and after class I would hoof it over to Bullock’s Wilshire for lunch. What an extraordinary Summer it was. I find it criminal that some idiot chose to dismantle that great store. It would be like someone in Chicago decided to tear down Marshall Field’s. Love always, Lou & Marlon.