Frank Lloyd Wright had Falling Rock. Bill "Shithole" Allen has Falling Bricks.

Actually, Wright had Falling Water, but it sounds better this way, and there's a good beer bar in Denver called Falling Rock, so...

The alley connecting Main and Market currently is closed owing to falling bricks.

One block away, considerable time and money is being invested in the renovation of the Town Clock Church. Just yards away from the alley, the Redman Club operates, and adjacent to it is Gospel Bird, one of the city's hottest new eateries.

Then there's Bill Allen, village disgrace.

Why is he immune to the building code?

The majesty of Bill Allen's Shithole Row.

Praise the Lord and pass the Hoptimus, it's a miracle! Sister Hicks' sidewalk escapes Rosenbarger's (wrecking) Balls.

Gravel to the left of it ...

 ... debris to the right ...

 ... here it is, stuck in the middle, mon Dieu! But let's have a closer look before looking away in disgust.