All the good ones are either taken, handicapped, or explode in a cloud of debris.
I have very few rules by which I try to live my life, but one of them is this: any time a big metal and concrete parking garage is strapped with dynamite, I bring my camera. New Haven, yesterday morning: 
Monday, January 22, 2007
You know what they say about parking spots
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Haha, I appreciate the humor you've attached to the situation with your title there... I like the more personal aspect of the B&W shots. The pic of the K of C tower is misleading though: It looks like it's the building being blown up, no? Oh well, it's still a cool image. And the dust in the early morning sunlight streaming in the garage afterward is a really nice touch.
The only thing I get to see blown up at my job is a hat.
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