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Farewell to an old friend... the
Beast of Bedford....
We had barely gotten aquainted with this modern monster
of industrial history last autumn before the reprobates decided it
was time to convert this beast into still more overpriced yuppy loft
apartments.
What made this building interesting, besides it's odd graffiti, great
view, and abandoned chop-shop operation on the first floor, was the
method of entry we employed to gain access. At the time, one might
enter the lot of the abandoned 'Bedford auto repair' next door, go
around back, and start climbing. First was the 5 foot high pile of
junk, then the fridge door propped against the wall that lead to the
Auto Shop rooftop. Here you would carefully cross the beams and avoid
the huge holes in the roof. Once on the opposite side, you would slide
across a car bumper that bridged the 5 foot gap between rooftop and
warehouse window. Once in, the living was easy... just like your sister.
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Cruising North on Bedford with Hush-Dawg and the girls, what is this
that I spy over Ms. Filthy McNasty's shoulder?
Real Big.
The building was, uhm, nicer with the old windows...
Going up further... fucking shitty handrail...
Pig Pen finds herself a corner to wash her ass. |
Oh It's big...
Full of weirdass graffiti.
and stairs that just keep going up, up and up...
Great view...
View from the Roof
One of many stolen cars downstairs... |
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