This pile of concrete was sitting by the side of the road, next to a park that's being renovated, at about 8:30pm.
Anywhere else I've ever lived the forgotten tape measure (pictured) would have been gone the moment the workmen's truck turned the corner. Hell, in Memphis the stack of concrete wouldn't have lasted half an hour.
That plucky tape measure must have sat there for hours. It was probably waiting for it's owner in the morning.
I love Seattle.
non stollen tape measure
Published: Thursday, June 14, 2007
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