remember all those snappy slogans? as time speeds up they already seem nostalgic, almost quaint, like this little community liebry, the bait and switch remnant of the tower soon to loom over jackson park. 

don't worry i'm no more obsessed with this than line 3 or the settler colonial genocide of palestine. 

there's an article in naked capitalism full of righteous dissent for the big o's 60th. heartening, and sad.