Walking through the loading dock of the building on the south corner of S. Washington Street and the Viaduct, distinctly felt something touch my head. Walking through a second time about an hour later I thought, if you are here, touch me again. This time I felt something touch my nose and saw something white flash by. I looked up in the direction of the flash and saw what looked like a small hot air balloon constructed of old and dirty silk lodged way up on a shelf near the ceiling. I got the feeling I was supposed to notice that object.
Submitted by Kari B.