
no warnings... no clearing inventory... here today, gone tomorrow. no joke. what you're seeing was up 'till this morning the 7-11 downstairs (the sev as we used to call em in college). this is the same sev i referenced in the flickr 'moving to to' set. it's upsetting. where else could i get an emergency juice real late? or an ice cream cone? i swear it seems nominal--but it's what united a community. there is where you could see and say hi to the local skaters, bikers, oldies, 1st gens, yuppies, you name it.
hmph.
i just hope some harveys type doesn't go in there instead.
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