So I have to stare at this every time I train in town. I have no idea what these triangles are for but I’m becoming more and more convinced that they were put there to set off my OCD. It’s a mild case usually reserved for my office space, my closet, my bag, hotel rooms. Okay maybe mild is an understatement but that is beside the point. When the people I teach are working on something I look out the window and eventually find the triangles.
So I fixed it. Now I feel better. That and the fact that I just ate a burger at the Red Cow in St. Paul composed of 60% delicious ground beef and 40% ground bacon. Then we split a burger called the breakfast. Bacon, egg, peanut butter, burger on sourdough toast.