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there was never even a scrap of sunlight coming into my apartment. And for only maybe a month or so, I can't remember exactly how often it would happen. As the sun was high enough in the mid-summer, right in the middle of summer, like July and August, that the sun would arc and it would still be, it would start shining in my window before it went down behind the skyscrapers. So, I had been on the list for this building for years. It finally got built, and so I was the second person to sign a lease. But I said, please, I want the apartment that's on the northeast corner. So I have, well, I have more than one window and one will be in the north wall when the other one will be the east wall. So I can just crack two of the windows, a centimeter, and it will have some flow through, right? And now I'm in this apartment building, and for all the foibles of my neighborhood, Bill Hill and the Pike Road.