Speaking of finding things in Dallas.

When I was a waitress, back in prehistory, there was an art deco medical arts building in downtown Dallas. It has since been replaced, by, I think, the keyhole building by I.M. Pei.

When the place was under destruction, I went by for a memento. The letters from the name, made of heavy cast aluminum, were available. I wanted something sculptural, like an "S", but had to settle for a "G".

I think I was 21. 20, maybe.