Dan was spot on with his post below. I just paid a trip to the 12th floor with Pat & Jeff and was astonished to find it totally unrecognizable. The only things that were identifiable are the pillars. RIP: Millionaires Row, Pit A, Pit B, Art Dept, Photo Dept, in fact every single thing you remember has been obliterated. All walls have been demolished into one huge open planned room filled with cubicles.
There was only one item that harked back to the good ol' days....
Hold back those tears, Mike.
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holy shit.
literally?
As proud as I am that my name survived, it pains me that future generations won't know "Carone shat here."
That was the first thing Pat looked for as he sprinted into the toilet. Fortunately Kent has put some sort of preservation order on the 'Olson' sticker. He's not as heartless as you've been led to believe.
So Alpha Media is keeping the floor? Who's going to work there?
What about the boogers above the urinals? Are they still there?
SOMEONE's familiar with the men's room. Care to explain, Laura?
We had them boxed and shipped to 16.
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