I think there might be a mystery somewhere in all of this. So, walking to band practice in Capitol Hill, I found a really nice brown jacket that someone had taken off and left on a brick ledge. I thought about coming back and rifling through it, but I was late for practice so decided I might come back later. Just as I let the thought leave me, I immediately came across this next clue: A spare change sign.
But as you can see, the panhandler is no where to be found. I took the picture and continued on. As I turned the corner, the final piece of the mystery unveiled itself – a pair of disembodied shoes.
Garrett..you are hilarious.