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It wasn't like Seattle at all. It was like a looser, richer, more sinful city, one where people were raised by Catholics, not Lutherans. By Friday, things began to get, what you might call, out of control. My Most Vivid Memory is being in the Fat Tuesday office gifts when the reports started coming in. Someone had just thrown a rock through the Centrals window. A crowd of people were trying to tip over a metro bus, passengers and all. Mayhem! Bobby had a phone receiver to each ear and was talking to two different gifts people at gifts the same time. He looked up at us and said "We have to cancel it." We just laughed. "I think it's too late." Of course, what was running through Bobby's head, and all of ours, was the sinking feeling that if something happened, like someone was hurt, or killed, it would be our fault. We would be responsible for tragedy, when all we wanted to do was bring the city a little fun. It was sobering moment. However, things soon got back under control.
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