Wasted Days, Wasted Nights II

No idea where. From the archives, anywhere from 1976 to 1982. Maybe some other Friday the 13th. An anonymous roadhouse, I can't remember a thing about this occasion. Or why I photographed it. There must be some reason, although there were plenty of unreasonable days and nights back then.

Searching through these old negatives is a search for myself.

Some of the answers are illegible.