When I worked in Sports, I used to have to park out in the blue lot, the one at the back of the N&R building. The rail siding that we use to bring paper rolls into the building splits the lot in two, and every once in a while Norfolk Southern will leave a boxcar there.
Boxcars are pretty non-descript. They're boxes, after all, and not all that inherently interesting. Some of them have graffiti scribbles on them. And then there's this one:
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Time for lunch. So What In The World is this?
Yeah, yeah, I know. It's a hamburger. I got that.
Your chore is to figure out where this burger is hanging out.Read More
What in the world?!
Seriously -- what in the world is this? A crane? A heron? I'm terrible at ID'ing birds other than blue jays (they're blue, duh), cardinals (they're red) and robins (they have orange heads).Read More
WITW's first foray out of downtown took us to ...
... UNCG. That's the area right above the entrance to the Patricia A. Sullivan Science Building on the eastern end of the campus.
Kristen of Durham got it mostly right in the comments to the original post. The brick building in the reflection is not the Cone Hall dorm, which is a little farther north, but the science building, which kicks out from the entrance area.Read More
I first noticed him at the gate before our flight to New York City -- a man in his 60s who reminded me of a well-dressed Paulie Walnuts. He and his wife were on their way to New York for a visit, I heard him say, but they were from Greensboro.
The flight landed; my husband and I made our way to the city, unpacked and went out looking for food. We picked a little Greek restaurant near our hotel pretty much at random.
"Hey," my husband said looking toward the back of the restaurant. "That guy looks like the man on our plane." Then a few minutes later: "That IS the guy on our plane. What are the odds of that?"
Paulie Walnuts seemed less than impressed with the coincidence and went on his way. But ...
Two days later, we stopped by a coffee shop on our way to a Yankees game and there he was again. Eating a bagel.
Had I seen him later, in the crowd of 54,000 at Yankee Stadium, that "Sopranos" connection might've troubled me.
Sorry to be a day late with this, but I got backed up last week, and Monday was the first good sunny day I had had in a while. (Speaking of sun, where in the heck did it go?)
Here's what I've got for you this week:
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Yep, that is the Guilford Building at 301 S. Elm St.:
Two of you got it right: Anne Pittman of Greensboro and Arthur Totten of Washington, D.C.Read More
Sorry for the delay in posting this week's entry. Normally I like to get it online on Monday. But my yesterday was consumed by writing about people dying in all sorts of awful ways. I don't mean to sound flip, but a large part of my job is writing about death and destruction.
This picture has nothing to do with either death or destruction.So what it is?
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It only took three weeks to stump you. It could be that no regular downtown drinkers saw the Monday edition. Or it could be that my choice of WITWs was too obscure. Anyway, here's what it is:
Still not getting it? A couple of more pics after the jump.Read More