On Berry St. Saturday night, I happened to look up at the old, now defunct bank building and was reminded of how many times the sight of it reassured me that I made a good decision in high school never to get a credit card, a short-term loan, or lease-to-own. For advertising purposes, probably from a campaign to get people to invest in a "nest egg", a sign in large letters was placed near the roof, saying, "Ncub8". How 1337 of them. It's long since dark, now, just a relic of the `90s. To me, however, it's like one of those billboards in the movie They Live which can only be read while wearing the right sunglasses. Its secret message? Credit: for pod people. Enjoy the bursting bubble, bitches. I owe exactly $0 to anyone.