Somewhere in Beowulf there is a line that says, paraphrasing here: Under god's arches are we all. In a high school literature class I parodied this line using a McDonald's arch symbol and having a character state: "Under god's golden arches are we all." Well...these arches are no longer golden. No longer do they symbolize a buzzing hive of hunger-inducing sights and smells. This particular McDonalds had just been ousted for the expansion of the campus Student Success Center. I didn't go in here alot when I took photography classes in the art building, but occasionally the smell of warm grease was enough to assuage my hunger. Alas, no more.
