Gold Teeth And A Curse For This Town
Occasionally, often with more and more frequency, I hate this town.
The slightest breeze blows up, power goes out to 30,000 customers city-wide.
A water main in front of our house has been gushing for over a month now. The street is starting to break up near the leak. No one seems to care. Yet, if ten black kids open a fire hydrant to cool off from the thousand plus degree heat, it's an environmental fucking crisis.
