At a family dinner recently, my relatives, two retired CU-Boulder professors, began reminiscing about Harry Hoffman Liquors.
"Oh, the selection!" they remarked, "And the low prices!" They were so low, they explained, that once a week, faculty members took turns making the drive from Boulder to Denver to procure an order of potable goods.
Then, my cousin dashed off to a closet and returned a moment later with an elaborate decanter from the 1950s or '60s—a model of the Harry Hoffman store on one side and a mountainside complete with downhill skier on the other.
Harry Hoffman Liquors wasn't just popular with my family; it was a genuine Mile High City destination. During the 1960s, the Denver Convention and Visitors Bureau declared the liquor store a major attraction—just behind the U.S. Mint and the city's parks and museums.
So what was the big draw to Harry Hoffman's?
Indeed, the prices were low. As Harry Hoffman admitted in a 1965 Denver Post article, "The usual markup on liquor is 33 1/3%, but I’ll take a markup of 10% or less.” These low prices invited a slew of lawsuits and complaints against Hoffman by other dealers who believed Hoffman sold at prices less than those set by fair trade laws.
Hoffman bought in great quantities. So great, in fact, that he was at one time the largest volume buyer of liquor in the West. With volume came discounts, and Hoffman took advantage of the highest possible discounts available.
At his store, Hoffman sold typical customer favorites, but also enjoyed the challenge of selling lesser-known products. Among the cases of Coors, he sold Japanese sake, French cognac, and Finnish lakka (cloudberry liqueur). Indeed the draw to Hoffman's store for many was the opportunity to see exotic products (and their elaborate packaging, too—Dutch liqueur bottles with music boxes inside, anyone?).
Then there was the store itself.
In April 1960, Harry Hoffman Liquors relocated from the corner of 18th and Curtis Street (a former fireworks store that Hoffman described as ". . . such a mess of grease and cockroaches that I got it for $85 a month") to the former Empire Hotel, a three-story building at 18th Street and Glenarm Place.
Although the retail store occupied only a 40' x 60' space on the first floor, the rest of the building was used to house the incredible volume of stock Hoffman purchased. The building engaged cutting-edge technology, too—"a pneumatic tube dispatch system which enables a phone order to be written up, cased, and delivered by conveyor belt to the parking lot within 10 minutes." Note that the parking was free at Harry Hoffman's, which also likely contributed to the store's popularity.
Harry Hoffman started his sales career early in life. Born in Denver on November 8, 1908, Hoffman's parents were Orthodox Jewish immigrants from Russia who operated a grocery store and delicatessen at 2159 Larimer Street. At age eight, Hoffman was tasked with protecting a watermelon display from mischievous children (with the help of a baseball bat). At age 14, he dropped out of East High School to work full-time at his parents' store when his mother fell ill.
After working in clothing stores on Larimer Street and gaining a reputation for his sales skills, Hoffman dealt in the sale of surplus goods until deciding on using his life savings of $3,500 to open a liquor store in the 1930s. Hoffman rarely drank alcohol himself. He said,
I picked liquor as a business because I’d been a clothing and a grocery salesman, and liquor seemed like the Shangri-La of merchandise. It’s a product that doesn’t become obsolete, doesn’t go out of style, doesn’t have color fads, and isn’t perishable.
Dependable Cleaners bought the landmark Harry Hoffman Liquors store in 1974.
Harry Hoffman passed away at the age of 79 in 1988.
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I lived in Denver from 1946…
I lived in Denver from 1946 until 1958 and Harry Hoffman’s was my dad’s principal supplier of spirits so I knew it well. I was in the same class, 1958, at East High School as Harry’s daughter, Sheila, a very outgoing young lady.
I continued my education in Canada and in the course of my doctoral program, one of my professors of Scottish origin, introduced me to single malt scotch whisky, something of which I have since developed quite a taste, for, particularly for the Speyside whiskies. I was in Denver for a visit in the late 60s and wanted to find a bottle of Glenlivet to give to friends and tried all over Denver to find it without success until it came to mind to try Harry’s. I asked perchance if they had heard of Glenlivet and was asked if I wanted the 12 or 18 year old and by the way, if I liked Speyside whiskies, had I ever tried Mortlach which today is my absolute favourite?
I have been around the world more than once and have never encountered an emporium comparable to Harry Hoffman’s in terms of selection AND service. It’s truly sad that it disappeared from the Denver scene.
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