The marathon is over.

Finally, this day is no more. After shaking countless hands while standing for 12 hours, the marathon that is today has come to a close. For obvious reasons this post is quicker than Ernie Anastos' self control. Here's a quick shot of an old building. Two points if you know what it is. Negative 17 points for ever having been in Binghamton long enough to learn what it is.



My guess is the town hall? Don't judge - this was taken from a parking deck. I'll check it out next time I visit the Cloudiest Place on Earth.