July 2004
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I took a walk around Washington Square Park and the West Village today. There was an old auto repair shop that I must have walked by dozens of times but never really noticed. The owner, Gary, was very nice and let me take some pix of his shop. He also offered me some vodka. I accepted. However, instead of pouring me a shot, he poured me a half a plastic cup full. A big, grandiose 12 ounce plastic cup. Now I have a new friend.