It’s funny that you say “I can totally imagine Knipl showing up at such a place.” because every time I see one of those old hardware stores, key making stalls, typeswriter shops, electronics stores, etc with the bleached-out merchandise in the display windows that looks like it’s been there since the 1960s, I always imagine Julius Knipl standing in front of it, capturing it one last time and reminiscing about the city’s fading glory.
