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I grew up in Sacramento during the 60’s. I have vague recollections of going to the Alhambra Theatre when I was very young, remembering it as a magnificent palace. In fact, I have a very emotionally charged, recurring dream about visiting there and feeling so rich and special being within its walls. Even though the physical structure is long gone, it remains very much alive in the child-like part of mt psyche.