Such a nice day for a walk. Crisp, clean air. Sunny skies. And the threat of six inches of snow tonight with twenties for a high tomorrow. So I decided to break with the "lunch at my desk" routine and take a leisurely stroll. And there she was, staring me straight in the eyes. The Level 3 sign. It's kind of ironic that I drive by this sign every morning, yet it was conspicuously absent from this blog. No longer. This is what those other signs at parking lots and event centers aspire to be when they grow up. The real deal.
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