The Empty Gallery

A successful writer friend told a nice story. Every night when he walks his dog he passes a tiny art gallery on a street near his apartment. It has been there for years. All of the artwork inside has been done by the owner. None of it is very good. Although the gallery is open every night, even on weekends, my friend has never seen a single person inside other than the artist. All of the walls are covered with his work, as is the show window. There is a small room in the back where the artist...