- Oct 7, 2001
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I rarely went to Pomona. But yesterday, me and a friend went to Pomona. At first glance, just about everything is starting to run down, and everything is old. There is a lot of old old architecture, but since the building themselves are old, they don't look as nice as it should've been.
But there was something I did not find here. I did not find any chain stores. In the core area of Pomona, I could not find a fast food place, a pizza hut, a dominoes, a mcd's, a best buy...
What I find instead, was hard working individuals who work hard at their small businesses. They don't work on wages. They work to get your business because they depend on it. They don't look foward to the next paycheck. They look foward to servicing the next customer because their livelihood depended on it.
The place is predominately Mexican. Never have I seen such dedicated, hardworking, nice individuals all sprawled out in an area. They had the initiative to do something about their lives, started small businesses, and work their asses off. I'm hoping the city council in Pomona keeps it that way, and never allows some lame Walmart or any fast food joint to come near this place.
I went into a T-Shirt shop, and the place is filled with independently designed shirts. They had really nice apparel, but the price was a bit steep. But I saw loyal customers come in and out. The place was clean, and the service felt personal. Everyone was very well spoken.
Right next door, was some generic Bakery. I went inside, and it's a mexican-styled bakery. I bought a huge sweet bread I got for 80 cents, and HOLY PHOK. It was fluffy as hell, and they didn't overpower the bread with sugar. It was just RIGHT. I never tasted such a bread ever. It was really good.
The owners were a family, and I saw the mom, her daughter, the grandma/grandpa, etc all working together.
I bought a $1 Tamale and it was sooo goddamn good. I had to order 2 more, and the calm, smiling lady across the counter glady complied, as I gave her 2 more $1's as she said "thank you" in a near-non-accented english.
I look around, and I see a transmission shop across the street w/ cars perked up and workers fast at work at the transmission.
Everyone's doing something.
We ate lunch at a local taco shop. I ordered a couple of el pastors and beef tacos. They're like the street tacos at rubios except they taste 10000 times better.
Horchata FTW.
After driving around for a bit, I came to realize that everything is an independently owned business.
Since a lot of "Minors" live here, I see that as an oxymoron here, which make them the majority. Shiet, at least Mexicans always does something. They'll sell oranges, or flowers on the street, and never resort to "help, homeless" signs.
Now, I'm back on Mira Mesa blvd in San Diego(lined w/ fast food in every block, a best buy, ralphs, albertsons, kinkos, mcds, big lots. not too far from here, 2 walmarts. woooo! I get to face wage-driven employees who give me sh!t service with their half-assed greetings who look foward to nothing but their next damn paycheck :roll: sigh)
But there was something I did not find here. I did not find any chain stores. In the core area of Pomona, I could not find a fast food place, a pizza hut, a dominoes, a mcd's, a best buy...
What I find instead, was hard working individuals who work hard at their small businesses. They don't work on wages. They work to get your business because they depend on it. They don't look foward to the next paycheck. They look foward to servicing the next customer because their livelihood depended on it.
The place is predominately Mexican. Never have I seen such dedicated, hardworking, nice individuals all sprawled out in an area. They had the initiative to do something about their lives, started small businesses, and work their asses off. I'm hoping the city council in Pomona keeps it that way, and never allows some lame Walmart or any fast food joint to come near this place.
I went into a T-Shirt shop, and the place is filled with independently designed shirts. They had really nice apparel, but the price was a bit steep. But I saw loyal customers come in and out. The place was clean, and the service felt personal. Everyone was very well spoken.
Right next door, was some generic Bakery. I went inside, and it's a mexican-styled bakery. I bought a huge sweet bread I got for 80 cents, and HOLY PHOK. It was fluffy as hell, and they didn't overpower the bread with sugar. It was just RIGHT. I never tasted such a bread ever. It was really good.
The owners were a family, and I saw the mom, her daughter, the grandma/grandpa, etc all working together.
I bought a $1 Tamale and it was sooo goddamn good. I had to order 2 more, and the calm, smiling lady across the counter glady complied, as I gave her 2 more $1's as she said "thank you" in a near-non-accented english.
I look around, and I see a transmission shop across the street w/ cars perked up and workers fast at work at the transmission.
Everyone's doing something.
We ate lunch at a local taco shop. I ordered a couple of el pastors and beef tacos. They're like the street tacos at rubios except they taste 10000 times better.
Horchata FTW.
After driving around for a bit, I came to realize that everything is an independently owned business.
Since a lot of "Minors" live here, I see that as an oxymoron here, which make them the majority. Shiet, at least Mexicans always does something. They'll sell oranges, or flowers on the street, and never resort to "help, homeless" signs.
Now, I'm back on Mira Mesa blvd in San Diego(lined w/ fast food in every block, a best buy, ralphs, albertsons, kinkos, mcds, big lots. not too far from here, 2 walmarts. woooo! I get to face wage-driven employees who give me sh!t service with their half-assed greetings who look foward to nothing but their next damn paycheck :roll: sigh)