Behind every door at the motel, there’s a tale of how they washed up here.
Room 203: Tony, the bitter dreamer stuck in the body of a furniture delivery guy with a view into the big city’s saddest living rooms.
Room 207: Melissa, the record label rookie trying to drink her way to relevancy inside a company that’s anything but.
Rooms 204 & 205: Brad, the quiet guy who prefers to only communicate through the walls with his latest records.
Whiskey Wednesday happens weekly in the chained up pool chairs, and brings them all close together one summer... as close as you can get to people in L.A.