Corner of Figueroa and 9th St., Los Angeles - April 2009
During the nation's bicentennial and my senior year of High School, my friends and I would often drive down from Northeast LA to eat breakfast late at night at The Pantry. We'd act tough, worldly and grown up. I still act very tough and grown up - but I haven't been to The Pantry in years.
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