I knew it would happen. It was only a matter of time.
But when I received a message from one of my loyal blog readers, I knew I only had a few moments to act.
I had just put the finishing touches on this morning’s blog, when I received a comment on one of my other blog posts. It was Dave. And his message: “They tore down L-Ken’s Drive-In today. Go buy the sign.”
Well, I didn’t have enough money to buy the sign – heck, if I did, that sign would have been in the Town and Village years ago – but I did have enough time this morning to race over to Colonie and see if it was true, that L-Ken’s Drive-In was on its last heartbeat.
And the sign – the last remaining example of Googie advertising on Route 5 between Albany and Schenectady – was now being disassembled by Town of Colonie construction workers. As I arrived, a worker in a cherry-picker had already loosened off the RC Cola sign from its moorings, and was now carefully removing the plexiglass waiving chef from the sign itself.
It was another Town of Colonie construction worker, looking directly at me.
“This is a hard-hat area only. If you want to take pictures, you need to step back.”
I took a few steps back.
Great. I’m playing Mother May I with the Town of Colonie public works department. I look around. There are no other photographers or interested parties nearby. If I don’t get these shots… no one will.
I took a few steps back. I also stayed along the sidewalk and used as much technical acumen that my BlackBerry PRIV could achieve.
And slowly, surely, the construction worker removed the panel. I wached as another worker manipulated the cherry-picker basket to bring the panel safely to the ground without it shattering into a million pieces – either the sign, or the construction worker. Safety first. It is a hard-hat area, after all…
A couple of construction workers took the panel and hauled it over to a flatbed.
“Hey!” I called to them.
They looked up.
“Hold the sign up, I’ll get your picture.”
And sure enough…
I swear that chef sorta looks like a caricature of Mario Cuomo. Doesn’t he?
Anyways, the cherry-picker construction worker tried to examine if the next piece of the sign – the rotating hot dog that had “DRIVE-IN” and “SNACKS” in neon tubes – could come down. But it was bolted together in such a way that other pieces of the sign had to be removed beforehand.
The workers moved their equipment to the other side of the sign, and the cherry-picker started to remove the second chef sign.
And within minute, that sign was removed as well.
Demolition on the L-Ken’s sign will continue throughout the day, I expect. At 7:30 a.m. this morning, this was all that was left of the sign that once brought generations of fried food lovers to this little corner of Central Avenue.
Wow. Just wow.
I know the sign had become an eyesore over the years, but there was some faint hope that maybe someone would restore the sign or declare it a landmark or restore the sign or buy the property or restore the sign or restore the sign.
At this point, though… all that’s left are memories once again.
And I suspect that the next time I visit this little corner of Central Avenue…
The sign will be gone.
I’ll still have memories of L-Ken’s – including those based on photos I have taken.
Like this one from 2014, in which I re-animated the sign with digital colored neon.
Or this restored L-Ken’s sign with its original ice cream cone replacing the garish real estate advertising sign.
Yeah, L-Ken’s is now officially gone. The sign will vanish.
I’m sad to see it go.
But I’m glad I was around when it was there.