Tuesday, October 14, 2008. I walked into the Prospect Avenue entrance for the Whole Foods parking lot in Milwaukee. The structure had a lot of space and many angles for sound to bounce off of, yielding some echo. It gave normal sounds a lot more character. This is what I heard. This is what I heard. This is what I heard. This is what I heard. This is what I heard.

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