7.20.2005
It's NOT a good thing.
In my office, my window faces north. I get lots of sun, a view of blue skies (or lots of fog, depending on the time of day and month), and a sneak peak at the men's dressing rooms at the neighborhood gay strip club. Last week, some hombres came to paint the non-brick exposed parts of one of my main viewable buidings. They painted the roof, the A/C tubes, the emergency stairs, the window panelings... and they did it in this dispicable color! You'd think w/gorgeous red brick, they'd pair it with a deep brown or a nice grey or a really light peach. But no. They pick something that looks like runny dog poo, and now I have to look at it all day long. Please people, have you never heard of a color wheel? I think I'd rather look at the strippers adjust their g-strings and boas...
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I totally agree, Becca! It's an utter eyesore. Makes one wish for color-blindness.
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