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Archive for February 2006

   (2006.02.28)
Sign over mall entrance reads The Crossways in bold italic swasy characters (the e extends into plant-like branches)
   (2006.02.27)

Plantin Bold, Futura Black, Serif Gothic Light.

Orange-railed balcony is topped by a sign reading Gifts/Books/FASHIONS in a different font per word

I smell Letraset at work.

   (2006.02.24)
Black railcar with dirty streaks sits on rusted wheels and rusted track and is labeled VICX 2625 (with other weight measurements) in yellow Helvetica
   (2006.02.24)

Four reasons

   (2006.02.23)
Barren greay-and-white parking ramp leads to barren grey-and-white two-storey concrete building with orange Home Depot sign and single orange stripe. Warehouse and dumpsters sit on the ramp

I’m not gonna dignify this one by calling it a Homo Depot, as is often done here.

   (2006.02.23)

Yes, this is a flat-tired Pontiac Fiero with a pickup-truck cap piled onto its roof.

   (2006.02.23)

My photo of these concrete arches being driven down Bay St. makes me think of May Day parades in which everything under the sun gets driven down the boulevard.

Low-riding steel transport trailer carries giant white square arches
   (2006.02.21)

Memo to dumpy sportswriter guys: There’s nothing wrong with being gay and there’s nothing wrong with asking if a public figure is

   (2006.02.19)

Yes, of course I attended the icebike race last night. I coined the word. Why wouldn’t I go?

Man in recumbent bike and other man on regular bike, with reflective lines on sleeves and back

My first time, curiously enough. It was actually held in a semiconvenient location and, more importantly, inside. The disadvantage? No wolves or coyotes.

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