You know your town…

Originally published at Memoirs of a Nobody. You can comment here or there.

is dying, when the mills have been shut down for two weeks (and the pallets are emptier then I’ve seen them in seventeen years), the pharamasist; moved to Safeway, and the city council is more concerned for finding a damn grape for the imaginary winery, then they are in attracting a damn grocery store.

I can’t wait to get out of this damn town.