Feel free to hang out as long as you'd like, just watch out for the dust bunnies and plywood from the perpetual construction this site seems to be under.

Seen on the way to work
by Tricia

At the 6-square foot "poop zone" specifically created for people that live in the lofts on 10th street to take their dogs for ... relief.
One very straight, corporate-looking guy (shaved head, suit/tie, trench coat) holding two leashes. On the end of one leash was a tiny long-haired dachshund wearing a brown quilted jacket with pink piping. On the end of the other leash was a tiny terrier-type dog wearing a teeny tan/pewter faux leather trench coat. On the face of the guy was a scowl.

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