Okay. So it’s windy. I live in a four-story brick apartment building shaped like an “L”. I live on the outside of the right angle. This is a sturdy building. Three blizzards this year. Wind was a sound shaking the storm windows and trees. Tonight, it is a vibration. Wow. I hope all the apartment roofs in lower Roland Park can take this. Everyone’s got some rain spout hanging off, or worse.
Also, Walmart’s coming to Remington/Old Goucher. Wow. I don’t know how I feel about this. But I know some “buffies” who love the Walmart in Cockeysville who are celebrating. They moved that fucker from the lightrail in Hunt Valley because, you know, people from “the city” were coming up and stealing shit. I’m sure none of these little white boys get off soccer practice and steal themselves a Red Bull, right? And of course we all know that the best get-away from crime is a mass transit train that leaves Hunt Valley station very slowly.
But at least it’s better than a car dealership. Yes. I said it. We have enough cars killing pedestrians in this fucking city, thank you.