Sunday found us setting our sights a little lower than usual, and we ended up in some busted up, mostly unremarkable diner in the heart of downtown.....

D ripped that door up with his bare hands. Who needs Kevlar gloves?



Nothing too exciting to be found -pretty standard diner decor....



....and a toilet slightly nicer than City Club's.



In the basement, a pipe was busted and the floor was under several inches of water.



About the only truly interesting thing in the place was the dropped ceiling that once concealed some really cool, gigantic lights.



It pisses me off when people hide interesting details with dropped ceilings, or brick over spaces where windows and doors once were. Reminds me of the knob that previously owned my house, and painted over all the wood trim. I'm sure to have gotten lead poisoning from having sanded that mess down.

The rest: HERE.