Matt P.
Yelp
All you need to know is this: I brought in 15 pairs of pants/jeans that needed to be hemmed; some needed to be taken out a bit in the waist; and I wasn't expecting this job to be done anytime soon.
No more than a full 20 hours later, I get a most unexpected call: "Your pants are ready!" ... noooo, way. FIFTEEN PAIRS OF PANTS in LESS than a DAY?
Okay, so by now you're wondering what the catch is, right? You're probably wondering what I paid for this almost dubiously high level of service, and you're probably wondering what kind of quality you can expect from what can only be called the rush job to end all rush jobs. So. Let's just go ahead and knock those out. ;)
The going rate for one pair of jeans depends on what kind of hem you prefer. For $5 they'll just cut the jeans to the desired fit and re-hem them with a simple stitch, but for $15 they'll actually keep your original hem and sew it back onto the pant-leg after it's been tailored to the proper length! Personally, I always opt to keep the original hem; I mean, let's be honest -- if you're actually taking a pair of jeans into a tailor, it's probably the kind of jean that has a hem worth saving, right? So including a rather impressive patch job (he took fabric from the extra material cut from the leg and sewed it into the waist... whoa, does that beat dieting or what?), the grand total came to $230. That's pretty damned reasonable, if you ask me.
So now we know that King Tailor is speedy, dubiously cheap, and they do highly skillful work. And if it were located anywhere else in LA, it would be too good to be true, but therein lies the catch: the location. This is not a very nice area of town; that said, I'm sure it's harmless 75% percent of the time, but I just happened to be in there with two of the scariest black gangsters I've ever had the pleasure of being verbally harassed by (well, this year at least). The one with all the burn scars on his face seemed particularly interested in me -- whether or not my "mama" was paying for me to tailor my jeans, etc. -- meaning, among other things, that I ended up taking a lot longer in the changing booth than I actually needed to. This offered a relatively innocuous vantage point for me to hear them shake down the head tailor for a "more generous discount" on their pinstripe pimp suits. They didn't receive one. Good for you, Mr. Kim!