It’s the 25-Foot Lounge: a couch surrounded by a white cardboard picket fence on a traffic island in Fremont (near the Triangle). A source on the scene earlier this afternoon reports a couple of gentlemen reading the paper whilst legally enjoying a smoke. (It all bears a suspicious resemblance to a SuttonBeresCuller project—anyone seen the Three Musketeers today?) Creativity triumphs over fascism? I don’t know—it sounds mighty cold, and a flask only holds so much.