Stumbled on this:
Note Brian's comment on the linked page.
Favorite Shaman Drum memory: waiting over an hour on those stairs, finally getting up there and being misdirected by a confused, patchouli-smelling refugee from the summer of love, locating and purchasing a $90 textbook for a Chinese history course -- authored by the professor -- that was both unavailable anywhere else and also never used. Good times, good times.
Now where do I go to get a leatherbound, acid-free paper edition of "The Communist Manifesto"?