Wednesday, September 08, 2010
Greetings from Milwaukee
three stories of shit everywhere. It's an awesome fire trap of a place and I'm pretty sure someone lives in the stacks. I would not hesitate to say there is aver a million books in there. My Dad is probably thinking that it's his kind of place. It was really my kind of place but like I said I was sort of dressed like a target so I didn't spend much time there. This is the kind of place my wife hates to see when we are on vacation. I can go in a spend four hours and she is bored to tears. At any rate, I got an old LIFE book with interpretations of the photos by John Loengard. The prices were fairly high considering the place was a dump. Gotta go call the wife and I'm getting hungry...later.