Art

I killed time while waiting for the car by walking around the industrial neighborhood of the tire shop. It was like a mini-warehouse district. I passed electricians, plumbers, woodworkers, metalworkers, a maritime life-raft company, a place restoring interiors on old Beetles and Karmann Ghias, and many other cool buildings and companies.

For those of you who know my "pee scale"...I did have to walk underneath a highway bridge where about 4 men were living. I smelled pee level "1" (out of 5) and that is only the second time I have smelled pee since I moved to Seattle.