Remember That Time….

We wanted to rent an office and couldn’t afford ANYTHING?  We then found a office in downtown Canton that was on the second floor about another store.  From the outside it was awesome.  It had just been redone on the outside and had a very cool porch overlooking Main Street.

Once you walked in that all changed.  It was two rooms.  One was 80% of the building and the other was 20%.  It had no air, the windows were literally falling out, I mean literally falling out and we and we tacked them in with a nail.  The carpet was ripped to shreds.  It stunk to high heaven.  The smaller room had no carpet and it literally looked like someone use to kill people in there.  The guy before us was an aritist and he painted  in this room.  It was covered floor to ceiling in paint.  It had what we called a stripper pole right in the middle of the room and the floor as literally sinking in.

The bathroom was so scary that I can’t even talk about it.  You would bleach it and it still smelled like something was dead in there.

BUT it was ours and we were so proud of it!!!!

However we weren’t proud enough to allow people in it.  If we ever had a meeting we would meet people at the door and then go across the street to the coffee shop because we didn’t want anyone walking in there.

Head downtown and though we have been gone for two years you will still see the sign up because no one else is dumb enough to rent the office we called the “crack house.”

Yep, I remember tha….