A night in the life of beat writers

We haven't seen any reference to this at the Washington Post website yet, but Damian Cristodero of the St. Petersburg Times has this interesting account of a night in the life of the beat writer...

"As we rolled up to the arena's parking garage exit, we noticed the large metal door that spans the opening was open about four feet high. As we got closer, we noticed the bottom of the left side of the door was crumpled outward as if something had tried to bash its way past. As the door is supposed to automatically open as a car approaches, the fact that it was stuck in that spot did not bode well."

Apparently, it didn't.