I happened to be down at the warehouse this afternoon to pick up some documents, and heard a sound we've learned to dread at 430 Martin: a drop of water hitting a hard surface. Further investigation revealed that rainwater was dripping out of every air conditioning vent in our second floor offices. Not a torrent, just a moderate drip. We borrowed a half dozen empty paint buckets from the set shop and had the water corralled soon enough. Only a few unimportant items got ruined, but a folder full of irreplaceable archive clippings, documents, and photos from the early years of the company, back in the 1970's, narrowly escaped. Not so good. Makes me wonder what's going to fall off this building next.
Don K's on the case, and will get the landlord working on it.
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