
Complained about here.
Speaking of deadwood, here are a bunch of delivery guys (and their cars) all lined up and waiting for the evening's first dinner orders. Took me the longest time to figure out why eight guys were hanging out behind a restaurant at 4:45pm.
Click through for some explanatory notes.
Looks like the underground lair for a demented villain (or maybe a daytime hangout for Bladerunner), but it's really just a spot where the El tracks cross a four-way intersection at an angle.