The Town House lobby. It just screams “I flew in on Pan Am – did you hear about the Saturn V rocket test?” No one could sit comfortably in those chairs, or look good trying. Except for Ann-Margret, maybe.

When I did this site many years ago, I wrote "here's your room, Dewey Berquist is doing the weather on TV and all is well." The line struck a resonant chord with many, and made me think that this lobby and room would be a find jumping off point for Fargoans bound for purgatory. It would be a comforting and familiar transition.

The Town House eventually suffered a grievous modernization, and has become the exact opposite of its clean crisp old self.