[epbrown]

Today I went to my storage facility to get a set of wheels I wanted to swap onto the Z3. As I get to my floor, I hear a television and turn the corner to see a guy sitting in a chair watching a portable set, eating a bag of chips. When I rounded the corner he hastily picked up a stack of vinyl albums and shuffled thru them as if he were looking for something, but pretty clearly the man (who had to be in his 60s) was living there. A sobering sight, I'll tell ya. I hope this is just a rough patch, and not a stop on his descent into something worse...