Cook Convention Center, 2nd floor, East Hall
Large, involuntary gatherings are rare in adult life, but we were summoned and we have come. The exhibition hall is football field-huge and utterly charmless: dingy beige walls and gray floors, most everything made of concrete, old and tacky. Large letters above doors announce RESTROOMS and EXIT. It’s the sort of room you can imagine being used as a cafeteria in a prison -- the definitive large, involuntary adult gathering. The ceiling is the same neutral color as the walls. Here and there a ceiling tile is missing or partially out of place like a door left ajar by someone expecting to return through it. Two fire alarms are stuck on the wall in the front. The doors look too tiny and few to allow a quick, mass exit from the enormous room but there doesn’t appear to be anything flammable here except what people are wearing and what they carry, including the white slips of paper which summoned each to this gathering.
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