Highlander

I noticed that today...I bet he already has a check in hand. I have to say I'm a little disappointed, I hope whoever moves in cares as much about the neighborhood as he does.

Straight out of Fast Times was Sgt. Singer's Pizza...down on the first level across from the theatres where my friends and I somehow got into see National Lampoon's Vacation. I remember the Magic Pan always smelled like feet. Hotel shenanigans: We used to take the elevator to the next-to-the-top floor and climb the stairs to an unlocked door that got us into the bar at the top. It didn't take long for the bartender to realize there were a bunch of 15 year olds checking out his place. Thanks for inspiring a HAIF noob's first post...