One of the minor silver linings of this coronavirus mess is that Willy’s Pub was spared the ignominy of an enforced shutdown for the rest of the semester. Here it is in happier times, all decorated for its 25th anniversary party in 2000:
They even had a cake:
I think it was an even happier day when it opened in April, 1975 and things were certainly easier before the drinking age became 21:
Bonus: I found this in Hackerman’s top desk drawer after he died. It may well be the most legible piece of his writing I’ve ever seen.
Only to be destroyed by the flood about a year later.
But it was rebuilt.