Saturday, February 14, 2009

Subterranean Homesick Blues

I'm not sure why there is a smokestack in the middle of the road between my apartment and Stony Brook Hospital, but it is certainly not a driving hazard... not at all.

I like to think that mole men have finally reached the industrial age and this is just the first sign. By that I mean that I prefer to think its something ridiculous rather than Stony Brook wasting a huge amount of money because they failed to fix a broken steam line for weeks.

The title, of course, is a reference to this.

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