After an enjoyable trip through China Town we arrived at a derelict gas station across the street from the Illinois Institute of Technology. On one side of the gas station there was a sign reading "Owuso's Dynamic Transmission Repair Service" and on the other side "Dynamic" was spelled "dinamic". As the sun was now setting I called a friend to rescue me--it took two calls . . . he hung up on me, laughing hysterically, the first time--convinced I was joking.