Holocaust Memorial

Forehead

While this Cali-for-nye-yay transplant was doing some job training in Tewksbury MA last December, a few of us went to the Oyster House in Boston (supposedly the nation's oldest operating restaurant). It was rather chilly that night (maybe 10 above, but I've felt far, FAR worse growing up in Wisconsin) and, while waiting for the valet to find our car, I noticed this stark memorial across the street. I didn't get much of the column on the upper left corner of the shot--one column for each million Jews, you might know.