Beats the snot out of me, it’s been over 30 years. Funny what you do and don’t remember from being a wee thing. I can’t tell you where that arcade was, but the stern, scornful face of my 4th grade teacher is burned into my memory, smoker’s lines and all. Oh, and my gym teacher, I disliked her soooo much. Thanks to her, I positively hate softball and volleyball to. this. day.
