I'm helping Tama hang her "Alice" show, and she doesn't have a level with her. I ask a passing security guard if he might know if anyone around the gallery might have a level, and he doesn't. Tama says she pretty much isn't interested in obtaining a level, when I see a man walking with a baby in a carrier and something in his other hand that I can't quite make out. I call out, "Pardon me, is that a level?"
It is.
He even let us use it.
And his baby is adorable (which isn't part of the coincidence but significant merely because of the cuteness factor).
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