Logomacy
Between logomachy and logomancy . . .

Set your wayback machine to…well, last February:

Home Run

A group of four coverall-clad workmen were gathered near the elevators the other day, fiddling with a partially disassembled door (all the doors leading into the interior spaces of our building have magnetic locks), their tools spread out around them. I overheard one of them, reporting via his walkie-talkie, “We’re on the lower mezz, fixing your wiring _faux pas_.”