Swank office cubbies. Finished surfaces. Nice big theater. Gorgeous lobby.
And buzzing like a hive: Skidmore and Nelson and Fulginiti-Shakar and Covey and more, all wandering the halls. You couldn't turn a corner without running into some theatrical type. And everybody sounding energized and professional and full of creative energy.
And then the tour broke up, and Tboy exited, and the crazy drunk man escorted Tboy (and CP's brand-new Show & Tell columnist, who looked a little nervous about the crazy drunk man, who clearly thought we were a couple) back to the T-mobile.
Ah, the transitional neighborhood. Such fun. Makes you long for the early days of the Zinoplex, no?
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