Somewhere, on old highway 56 between Trona, and Arcturus; midst the wind-blown tumbleweeds, Saturn’s rings an occasional cactus and sun-baked armadillo hide lies Hotel Heaven.
Most pass by too quickly and never see it. Others just “happen” upon it.
But everyone at one point or another stops by for a rest along their journey or for a ‘cold one’ at the Avatar Bar and Grill or the Holding Pattern Lounge .
Consider taking a little respite from your long and arduous journey and stop by for a visit. We’d love to show you a little hospitality and hear about the genius that you are…..