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I make my way through the cloud of smoke to the back corner of the smoking area at the Stevenson Center. Then take a seat on the cold hard concrete and sit and observe the day dwindling away. A utility guy is obstructing my view to the beautiful walkway as he talks on his walkie-talkie about something probably he will have to fix. A large black man then adds to the interruption of my attempt to enjoy some peace and quite before the sun goes down. His first recipient to his call did not answer, therefore he feels the need to try and interrupt even more by making another call. As this all comes to an end Doug tells me a story about how his girlfriend had to wake him up early in the morning for a pointless doctors appointment. We talk about some other things and then after Seth tells me something we decide to go in a feed our starving stomachs.