One may think there is a slight obsession here, with parking garages. I do like old parking garages, though I didn't find this one particularly riveting. But, the "Naked Cowboy" just happened to walk out of this garage I'd parked in, after tuning up his instrument. He strode off into Times Square, the neon, day for night Venice Beach of NYC. I didn't have time to catch his act.
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