the white stripes
There are now stripes in our parking lot, as well as ADA parking, which is something our landlord never believed in, or at least he never jumped on the bandwagon fully. There have been days where I’d hoped he’d at least jump under the bandwagon, in which case he may well have ended up a bit more in favor of parking accommodations. Still, he’s happy to complain to me about how much he spent on bringing the restrooms up to code. There are a few things I’ll miss about Victor, though this won’t be one of them.
again, the white stripes