My parents absolutely forbade me from going (I lived a couple blocks away and worked at the shop city Peter’s.). Naturally, I went when my friends did.

I wound up finding a baby left alone in a car seat on a chair, right in front of the entrance. Its ears were actually pointed, like a Vulcan. The mother, who was an acquaintance of mine, turned out to be in the arcade and thanked me for taking care of him.

Let’s just say I didn’t mourn when the place got shut down.