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Roll No. : 3

When: May? June? July? Your guess is as good as mine.

Where: Some back alley downtown.

What I Remember: I've spent countless hours with Mark over the years just walking down alleys and various other sketchy spots just to look at graffiti. This was another one of those days. Not that I ever mind; not too many other people talk about their interests with as much enthusiasm as he does. We met up downtown and then just started walking until we reached a dead end; the wall you see behind Mark. Mark was reaching for the camera in his bag when he saw me pointing mine at him and made that fist. One of my all time favorite photos of him.