A Day at The Tiki, The LA Porno House of Fred Willard’s Alleged Lewd Conduct [Field Trips]

I’ve ridden past the Tiki “Xymposium” hundreds of times on the 704 bus, which connects L.A.’s concrete-laden eastside to its breezy western coast via Santa Monica Boulevard. Every time I’d by chance glance over and see the theater, its fading, sunburned red sign getting shabbier all the time, I’d think that it looked like a good spot to drink oneself to death or to look for someone who owes you money. More »