...or the Mexico Station as my BFF calls it. Here was were I spent a lot of my time this past year. This is were I worked. No, I wasn't pumping gas. This is the Lowertown Information Center. It was my first real job. Don't ask me how I made it to age 29 without a real job. It was a block away from my house so the commute was great. The money not so great. But I'll miss this place.