The T-station building has left the square
Yesterday morning the ugly old T-station building in Kenmore Square, better suited for an Old Country tätort than the Hub of the Universe, was finally torn down. The missus wondered why they didn’t blow up the one-story shack, Las Vegas style, a move that would have given Back Bay Village, I mean Kenmore Square, some needed publicity, but I suppose the old knock-down works just as well, and you don’t have to deal with all that dust.
Here’s a picture of the old station, complete with Juice Guys advertising and a cohort of Kathy’s finest, taken on the night when Hell Froze Over for the third time in less than three years (I have come to understand that you really can’t have baseball without juice and riot cops).
(I work so hard at showing Boston at its best, yet I never get any fan mail from the Mayor.)
(The picture has been altered for this post. It’s brightness, unlike mine, has been enhanced)
