When I lived upstate a bit from here, there was an old Afro American dude...handyman...who was one of my spiritual mentors. His son was a lifer in the Army signal corps, and Sy had a pic of his son standing ON THE FUKKIN TOP of that arch with 2 other dudes after they had just installed the navigation beacon on it. The top of the Arch is about 8 feet wide, and the pic must have been taken from an aircraft with a telephoto lens because you could just barely see the front edge of the top surface at the bottom of the pic. And all I could think of was, how the fukk could those 3 get up on top of it? And also, I don't care how many Benjamins you priint, there is no fukkin way I'ma gonna try that.