I had all kinds of posters plastered on the walls of my room when I was a ***, which I would change around a lot, a lot of band posters and movie posters, but some of the permanent fixtures were Uncle Sam above my bed, some chick in a barber chair with the caption, "Close Shave" stuck in one corner, and one of Gloria Estefan on one knee on the door. No Rob Lowe, but The Lost Boys was up there for a few months my freshman year.
