I remember the Pike. Especially the wooden roller-coaster. That was the first time I felt the spirit of death hanging the air. A sailor had his throat cut by gang members in an alley by the Pike. While the cops were still there you could walk by the alley and feel the spirit.
I remember the Pike. Especially the wooden roller-coaster. That was the first time I felt the spirit of death hanging the air. A sailor had his throat cut by gang members in an alley by the Pike. While the cops were still there you could walk by the alley and feel the spirit.