Friday, May 16, 2003

I am advised that Dana's is an "employment company," which would explain the ragtag assortment of people coming and going all pay-day long. Jose, who formerly held a view close to this, advances a theory that they may shoot adult movies somewhere in there. Which would also make sense.

People are going in and out of Dana's all day, I can't keep track of them. I need more free time if I'm to determine the nature of the business without going across the street and reading the fine print on the sign. My current favorite theory: front company for a drug smuggling operation. There goes another woman, going in to pick up her drugs no doubt.

Girl at PPA takes a smoke break. Has a hard time stamping out her cigarette, has to chase it around after she drops it, almost falls over.

Not much going on out there this morning. Some crows were flying around out there earlier, but now they're gone. Oh hey, there goes the meals on wheels car. God that sign on its roof it tacky.

Thursday, May 15, 2003

I notice the rhododendrons are in full bloom.

Green Ford Taurus pulls up and parks. Another young martial-arts expert-to-be and his mother. HeeeeeYA!

A sort of dumpy lady was sitting in her truck for a while, but now she's gone in to "Dana's." Now a guy has come out of PPA and he's opened the passenger side door of his Taurus, gotten something maybe? and now he's gone back in.

Lot's starting to fill up. Bunch of minivans. My suspicion is that there is a karate class starting or ending right around now.

No sign of human life at this time.

I count 17 cars in the parking lot from where I am. But there could be more.