|Inside the former Morseland, which was shut down last December, |
apparently over a big mess of unpaid taxes. There's a large sign in the window
advertising a foreclosure sale, but it's been there for months.
I hope it doesn't end up like the creepy former laundromat
on the next block down that sat untouched for years and years
(I always thought of it as "the laundromat of the dead").
I hate to see an empty pool table in an empty room like this.
In my mind i can hear that sweet CRACK as the cue ball hits its target,
and i'm half-tempted to break in and brush up on my game.
But, of course, being a law-abiding citizen
and a confirmed coward, i'd never actually do that.
But a girl can dream....