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Thursday, August 19, 2010
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Where are those shag carpits I've heard so much about?
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signage is often overlooked. I've done a couple of good ones.
ReplyDeleteThe literal (no shag) pits are (literally) about 10(?) blks. west.
ReplyDeleteIF YOU MUST KNOW, these were shot N. of Wilshire Blah & south of Third St.
And many more bad signs?
Hey-o, we kid, we kid, just can't resist a set-up. Modesty gets you nothing these days.
My buddies and I were just discussing last night that so many business owners don't even look at the front of their stores, and don't realize how bad they look. As this is the first impression the public gets, you would think they would pay attention to the image they are projecting. I wouldn't call them idiots, but they certainly have the blinders on!
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