no, that is not our apartment building but it is owned and operated by the same landlord.
...and this is where our ongoing debate of how to escape a crumbling building was born.
we think, and this is my no means professional, sane, or safe advice, it would be best to run down the fire espace until you are forced to jump, although, i have my doubts that that would actually work. we are open to other, safer alternatives if you know of any.
on another note, our favorite sushi spot is located just a building away from this building. its a little hole in the wall (ba dum ching) that we went to on our first date and have returned to almost weekly since. in fact, that is how we came across this lil' mess - we went out for sushi. needless to say our hearts stopped when we saw this and with panic in our voices asked, " is that are sushi building?" followed (almost) immediately by, "oh right, and is anybody hurt?" and the (always) practical and new york favorite, "do you think it was a terrorist?"
it wasn't. they weren't. and no, it was not a terrorist just a lazy landlord.
*read story 1 and 2 here and here, respectively.
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