stone pillar some thirty inches square, and in the back a parapet twenty inches high. The bridge (also New York Jets known as the forward observation deckmy quarters) formed an elongated diamond some 235 square feet in area. The walls were open, balcony style. Living here alone with my Seattle Seahawks imaginary Dallas Cowboys crew, I had taken pleasure in the uninterrupted view, and in the sense of spaciousness (besides, I had foolproof measures in place to guard against surprise attack). But community life, it now struck me, would necessitate the acquisition of heavy curtains.
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