The crashes were cacophonous yesterday as the old boughs came tumbling down into the street. Almost scary. The screams of the fallen branches intermingled with the rapacious sound of the chainsaws. The old spanish revival building behind used to once house the Packing House and was, according to local lore, once a bordello. The stories it could tell. Now it has lost both its shade and its longtime companion.
We have advocates for kids, elderly, pets, what have you. Not a lot of advocates for beautiful old trees. In the future maybe we can come up with a synthetic substitute for trees and cut them all down. Make things a lot neater.
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Watched it happen, sad to see. And screwed up business for three days.
Dual bummer.
Deli guy
i wasn't aware of this but am shedding no tears; ficus always seemed like a tree on steroids to me; hopefully they'll plant a kinder gentler variety that doesn't bust up the pipes on the block.
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