Which basically means, I want preserved for the ages, The FratHouse (my first destination), and 27 Cote St Catherine (technically Outramont), my home back in 1970. Had a sign on the door welcoming all peace loving people, no bikers. We had the color room where we used to drop acid. And the perhaps greatest claim to fame, the undressed girls. Possibly why it was also known as the naked hippie house.