met this guy alan who put us up in the 10th floor of a 30 story building w/ a jewels on the first floor. for anyways, he was security and i was panhandling outside w/ a gf [2010] and he took us upstairs to crash out, do laundry cause i had a skateboard.
i think he was wasted on the clock, he called jonny fonseca and put him on the phone [i'd met him at a demo in 96] and told me that 'if we caught an out of state skater at fireside, we'd jump you. we'd beat the shit outta you.'
so that's the story of the firehouse. it was 'locals only' and it's now defunct to gentrificiation.