First Prize Center - Albany, NY - 10, Jul - 29
Our journey ended as we entered one of the worst pigeon’s dominion I had ever seen. We couldn’t venture very far into this room of pure stench, the layer of pigeon crap was *half a foot* deep (seriously). I don’t even think there was any oxygen left, or any room for joy and happiness in this world for that matter. There were at least a dozen pigeons hidden here, near the ceiling and in a room to the left. Bennett always had a special relationship with pigeons, and I think he really wished he had a flamethrower that day. Allegedly. More on the blog.