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Empty parking deck: do they EVER have a shortage of spaces out in the burbs?

Life at the top can be lonely and bleak…even more if one lives that life on the upper level of a seemingly completely empty parking deck, even while the businesses below it are abuzz.  Take the example in this suburban shopping node: The node in question?  Springfield, Virginia, which everyone in metro Washington DC knows

Tactile paving in parking lots: not just at crosswalks, not just for the blind.

Fifteen years ago, when I first started writing articles for this blog, those little yellow or red “doormats” at crosswalks—you know, the ones with the evenly dispersed raised bumps—were still a relative novelty.  They were just beginning to become prevalent at sidewalk ramps leading to crosswalks.  In 2025, I think most Americans have a vague

Therapy dogs: stop crafting loopholes to fair, reasonable laws! (I’m watching you.)

Several months ago, I did something I rarely do and took a hard line on a polarizing topic: allowing dogs (or other pets) into private businesses.  I believed, and continue to believe, that dogs should not be permitted in coffee shops, gyms, hardware stores, grocery stores, or (God forbid) restaurants, unless they are a licensed

Fairfax Station Square: a humble strip mall perseveres in the thick of sprawl. But why?

In this nation of abundant strip malls, it should come as no surprise that quite a few of them look pretty drab, underinvested, and plagued with low occupancy.  Why expect anything else?   As I’ve noted countless times before, America grapples with a glut of retail-oriented real estate: a supply that accommodates the demand almost

Grand Court Organ in the Wanamaker building: with Macy’s closing, what is its fate?

Though my articles rarely reflect a hot-off-the-presses event, here’s another exception to that rule, which I feel compelled to publish now (instead of three months from now) because, I fear, waiting that long will cause its significance to fade from collective memory.  The event to which I refer is obvious from the title: the demise

Cotton Company: shopping is fun again! The motto? “Bigger is worse”.

Wake Forest, North Carolina isn’t exactly obscure.  But it’s better known as the name for a university than for the town that (formerly) called the school home.  This might not be the case much longer.  It’s the suburb immediately north of the capital to the Tarheel State, and while Raleigh itself has enjoyed tremendous growth

Security Square: even after Macy’s leaves, it’s a mall that refuses to die.

Hot on the heels of the previous article, in which I explored how an Iraqi bakery (temporarily) replaced an old Quiznos, this time I touch on internationalism with a much, much larger retail footprint—an entire mall.  The mall in question is Security Square, a few miles to the west of Baltimore city limits, at a

Quiznos labelscar: a suburban relic, or an omen of a global future?

As unpredictable weather and utilities challenges impede my ability to crank out articles quickly, I offer what might initially seem like a “throwaway”.  It’s a reference to one of my favorite topics: not just a labelscar, but one in particular for an eatery I’ve featured way more often than its current national prevalence (or lack