Last night three men (boys?) peed off the roof of my store on to the slightly busy Whyte Ave.
Also last night, a group of high and/or drunk teenagers spilled beer they had snuck into the store all over themselves and a few books.
I'm questioning humanity today.
Wow, that's disgusting. At least the people I work with don't pee on stuff on purpose.
When I think "bookstore," the images that come to mind are quiet, intelligent people. How bizarre.