So it's some kind of rage room or something like that.

Yeah, it was ex- ex- exactly that.

Even though I, I wasn't truly frustrated, it didn't really take me out of any kind of pain, I can't deny that it was invigorating.

Your, uh, uh, adrenaline really, with every pitch and every explosion, and then when more people came in, well, everybody was flinging these bottles [laughs] at it together.

It was truly symphonic.

[glass breaking]

And that is something that all these years later our question asker Alan misses about his old haunt, the Frustration Room.

It was a mixed group somehow all finding their way to the Frustration Room and doing something in common, which was really of the spirit of n- 1968, '69, 1970.