Wednesday, March 17, 2010

On the level

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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