I used to live in Sunnyvale in the late 80's. I lived near a comedy club called Rooster T. Feathers and I went there fairly often, every other week or so, because it was within walking distance of my house.
There was always a kooky old broad stationed at the door taking money and dispensing tickets. She kind of freaked me out because she was completely unlike any elderly person I had ever known. She was wrinkled and tiny, shockingly skinny, and heavily made up with poofed out hair and long talons for nails. To say she dressed flamboyantly is an understatement. I recall one of her outfits, a skin tight bright red suede pants suit.
Because she was so old and scary I would always have my exact change ready, pay quickly, then hustle off to my seat. Since I was always an early bird I had plenty of opportunity to observe her, hunched over and dispensing tickets, from a safe distance. She was a real character but I never had the nerve to speak to her.
Last week I was reading the obituaries in our local paper and a picture of a lady in a tiara caught my attention. It was her, the lady from Rooster T. Feathers! It turns out she was a local celebrity and here is her story:

YVONNE MODICA
Last Call for Yvonne Modica and a bit of Los Altos history.
Yvonne Modica was born Yvonne DeBrier in Atlantic City, NJ in 1914. She worked as a seamstress with her mother during her childhood and teen years and left home at 18. She became a dancer and eventually led her own chorus line called the Yvonnettes at a very posh nightclub called Polombo's. Here she met and had a long love affair with one of Lucky Luciano's closet and most notorious associates - The Gap. Later she met a sailor named Tony Modica whom she married.
During the 1950's she opened and sold a string of successful restaurants most notably the very elegant Golden Hoof Steakhouse in Los Altos, CA now the Original Pancake House still with her original brass bar top. She was the belle of the local restaurant owners, hosting parties every Sunday afternoon at her home for any restaurant folks who wished to show up.
Yvonne's heart was always with the young and creative. Before Bill G. had the Fillmore, during the early 1960's she opened the first rock n'roll night club on the Peninsula - The Big Beat - for teens as well as adults. Another innovation was operating all night on Friday and Saturday after the other bars closed serving coffee for $2.00 a pot and breakfast for $3.00. The best music in town - 2:30 to 6:00 AM when all the working musicians would jam at The Big Beat. A final bit of club trivia is that the day before the club opened, Ken Kesey rented the place from Yvonne for the last legal Acid Trip in the State of California. The band? A very young and unheard of group later to be called The Greatful Dead.
When the psychedelic era of rock n' roll evolved, Yvonne opened a second club called The Trip in San Mateo with black walls and fluorescent painted black lighted monsters. Now it's the home of Camino Camper.
Most remember Yvonne Modica as the feisty little lady at the front door of the Country Store (first in Mountain View then Sunnyvale) or Rooster T. Feathers Comedy Club, who wouldn't let anyone in without paying the cover charge.
Hundreds of young musicians and now famous comedians started their careers on Yvonne's stage. For all of us who worked for her, she showed us how business should be done and how to make a living. Before Gloria popularized Woman's Lib, Yvonne walked the walk but never felt the need to talk the talk.
Even after she retired (at 83!), she still collected door charges for events at the Senior Center in Mountain View.
Yvonne was a Diamond in the rough - A Lady with a Heart of Gold - Who always called a Spade a Spade.
Last call for Our Queen of Clubs came shortly after 12:00 AM Friday February 23, 2007 just about the time she would stop charging cover. She was 92.
I think of the many times I passed by Yvonne Modica with nary a word. Perhaps if I had stopped to chat with her I would have discovered what a fascinating person she was.
I wonder how many other fabulous and interesting people I have missed simply because I sized them up incorrectly or was reluctant to say hello?



































