I never step foot inside the Pinkberry. It bothers me just like Kentucky Grilled Chicken does.
I really don't do it. I am a Scoops kinda gal. I have two of their plastic cups which I recycle profusely with $1.75 refills and have a prolific crush on their vegan maple oreo ice cream and the handle-bar mustached scooper. My Scoops ritual involves walking past Pinkberry brandishing the big long bird or half a peace sign as my mother prefers to call it. I don't need no stinking Pinkberry! But the truth is, I got a free pass for a free $3.95 parfait, so hey, I'll take whatever is free and in my neck of the woods, even if they spell my name Mexican style. The truth is, the Jonas Bothers blow and the Pinkberry Parfait is not worth $3.95.
1726 N Vermont Ave
Los Angeles, CA 90027