By Shea Barnett — Amid the yellow-brown crunch underfoot, the crimson leaves dancing sprite-like in the wind, and the bare, wooden sentinels now disrobed and dormant for winter, the Skidmore water tower stands pretty. The tight band of color wrapping the foot of the tower features self-indulgent shout-outs, delicate whispers, pop-culture references, obligatory penis jokes … Continue reading
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