ya damn right. I still remember back when i was in jr high walkin around fuckin wit broads, gettin hella numbers even though they man was there. Hell I made this one dude change his name to mines just because his girl talked about me so much, but thats the young homie now. being stuck up there at 11 at night when no bus is runnin and i'm somewhere outside the mall toungin it up wit a broad and gropin the hell outta her. yeah mayne. Plaza Bonita ain't no punk! I still remember the first arcade they had. do any of ma older siccness heads remember that arcade? how bout the stairs in the middle of the mall where the footlocker used to be where the thugs hung out at? how bout the wishing well?