Last week when I went to the main campus to get my Swine Flu shot they had run out. Today I went back in the first hour they were open and was number 200. “We’re doing a hundred an hour, not bad,” someone commented (hopefully not a math major).
On the way out of the house I had grabbed my camera, remembering the graffiti on the train cars by the exit that I had always wanted to photograph. It was nearly sunset, but I did get some photos. I hope they don’t say something nasty. The only one of them I can read is the one that says “void” in big blue letters. (They’re clickable.)