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I was wandering around Mission Street the other day trying to figure out a story to write for the reporting class. I saw a firefighter hanging out on his cell phone, so I tried to talk to him.
(When I go into random conversations, I leave it up to the other person to set the topic. Sometimes it's awkward.)
Either way, the firefighter told me that there was a meeting going on in the library, and I stumbled into it 40 minutes late. I caught the end of residents and police talking about traffic and graffiti.
I decided to do the story on graffiti, so I walked to a liquor store to ask the guy there how it affected him.
He told me about how some people use an acid solution to burn their tag into glass. It costs a lot to repair because you can't just wash it off; it becomes part of the glass. He has to replace the entire window if he wants it gone. Huge bummer.

Then I went to a bar.
A friend met me there and we didn't leave until 3 a.m.