Arnold Bennington - Dawson Creek 1998

Some of the things we could not do: not allowed to use the telephones; you could not control the TV at all. We're in a tight little cubby hole, like we were sardines. That's something that I hate. Some of the rooms had 10 to 15 people in it. It really felt like you were in a jail. When we used to go camping we used to have the windows down in the bus and we'd shout out "Good-bye 229 Bughouse St." It was not a very good feeling to be in there.