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My memory of LP was going to a shop in the middle of nowhere and buying a lamp, and the lady shopkeeper refusing to let me leave without taking her umbrella as she was concerned I would get wet.

I kept that umbrella for many years, hanging in my room reminding me of how those with so little can still give so much. It finally fell apart in the sand of Black Rock City, 7 years later during a trip to Burning Man.

Go talk to the shopkeepers and artists and make a new friend.