Last night, there was a large fire in Ann Arbor. The plume of smoke first appeared shortly prior to seven o'clock and continued to rise until the dark of night obscured it. As midnight descended upon this pretentious little burg, an acrid cloud slithered through the streets and alleyways. A haze gathered around streetlights; the smoke was diffused enough not to inhibit breathing, but thick enough to cause mild burning in the eyes. But it was the haze around the streetlights that most caught my attention. Yes, friends, that's right, last night in Ann Arbor things got a little murky.

I am left wondering if the fire was in any way related to some kind of transport disaster.

On a completely unrelated note, thanks, Dylan.