In which a Bwogger uncovers the one thing the brand spanking new Milstein Center fucked up.

Objectively, there is no better place to do work on campus than the Milstein Center. With its modern yet casual vibe, Milly, The Stein, or Cheryl, as it is known, is a safe space for crammers and responsible students alike.

One day, as I was studying (not really) on the round black tables on the ground floor of The Mils, I fell into a downward spiral of that space out you physically cannot release yourself from. It was then that I noticed what is now filed under things I cannot unsee: The Milly B.

the bridge of sorrows

If you look at the center of the B, the bridge is flipped completely and turned upside down. The text printed on it is upright, but the translucent shape is completely messed up.

It’s funny to think about how unnoticeable this was before I actually took a long, hard look at it; it’s even funnier to think about how the people who put this up probably noticed it too but didn’t give enough shits to do anything about it.

Sometimes it’s refreshing to stop and laugh at the harmless fails of our college. Perhaps this is a sign to not take life too seriously–to simply laugh at the mismatched shapes and the mess up of a seemingly straightforward job. Nevertheless, Milstein, we love you and all your imperfections.

Photo via Bwog Staff