88 East Cordova Street
Wednesday, March 7, 2012
3:30PM
I was on the bus at the front when I saw a friend of mine, his name is Dave whom Rachel and I have been attempting to gain access to his apartment to do some green cleaning.
I signaled for him to come on the electric bus.
I went looking for the gallery and found it open with a sign board on the sidewalk. As I went in I noticed a guest book, there was a few small group of people working at the back and a person came to the counter when I did and introduced herself as an intern. She told me about a date to remember as I asked for a card or brochure about this place and who was in charge to speak to.
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