Tuesday, August 08, 2006

We looked each other over and said, nice pants, nice shirt. We all wore the same pants. We all wore the same shirt.

We didn't really but we did, really.

We entered via the voluminous rotating door and there we were in a gigantic atrium, peered down upon by skylight and a gleaming acre of marble. Purposeful people came and went.

To and fro.