Yeah it sort of reminds me of a European hostel. An acquaintance of mine used to own a sandwich shop in the vicinity of Poupart's bakery, and he turned me on to the place. He got in a little trouble with some company he was working for and the last I heard was in Uruguay guiding duck hunts. We used to stop and play in Laff. on Friday nights when we would go down south, but with the girls, we usually stop in BR now instead and have a nice dinner and get a hotel.