(First published in 2016. Contrarians of the world, rise up!)
I’ll be in or near the perimeter of the 1117 E. Spring Street Neighborhood Association, guarding the premises with a bottle of gin in one hand, vermouth in the other, and recalling what it was like during the London blitz.
Move on … mind the gap (in consciousness) … nothing to see here.
Previous outbursts at NAC: