Bargain Hunters

I used to go shopping with my father at the market in 1950. I was
9 years old and we would get eggs, milk, and butter. He would complain
about the price of eggs and butter, but he would always buy them. I
remember a colorful neon top on a sign; I remember the store being on
the corner of Echo Park and Sunset Blvd, with the parking lot in the
back.
–Zoe Levy