Hey there, let me tell you a story about a little adventure that unfolded right in front of my wall of windows. So, my office sits right on Washington Avenue, and due to some construction wizardry I pulled off a few months back, my desk area is now pretty much an extension of the sidewalk. It’s got its perks, you know, people-watching, being a part of the street's daily hustle without leaving my chair, that kind of thing.
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