Damnit I was drunk there.

The Loft was the best place I have ever lived. It was frigid in the Winter, blistering hot in the Summer, and always smelled slightly of stale beer and Tim's socks. I guess I really grew up while living in the Loft. My room was the first window from the right. We were kicked out in May of '96 so that the shop visible in the bottom left, Heartstrings, could have more storage space.