Growing up in the Midwest I ate at Big Boy all the time. I have since moved to Tennessee where it seems all we have is Shoneys. It's just not the same. While visiting LA, I heard the oldest, most famous Big Boy was just a couple miles down the road, we had to stop for dinner.
I got a Big Boy and a Slimjim, it tasted as good as I remembered. The service was really good, and it was nice to look the pictures on the wall of the history of the place. The location is great and out of the madness of downtown and Hollywood. I would stop there again.
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