How Much Is That Duvet In The Window?

About three times a week I head down the street to the local java joint, pull up a barstool, and park myself in front of the window facing the street for a few hours. I chat with my online posse of peeps, peruse my usual virtual community haunts, and purse my lips around a piping hot cup of anything caffeinated.

When I've finished, I take a specific route home, taking a few minutes to gaze into the windows of a new store; DuoHome. Lush, plush and extravagant home furnishings fill this small space, front to back, wall to wall. The store's only been open about a week and I've never stepped inside. Until yesterday.

"You're the window man!"

I'm the what?

"We've seen you walk by a number of times and wondered why you've not come inside! Welcome to DuoHome!"

The store is located just across the street from my current obsession, those loft apartments.

If every business owner could be as friendly as DuoHome's Tim, I'd be a customer for life.

This entry was posted by Frankie, on 12.02.2007. You can leave your response.