The goat days.

It seems our neighborhood longs for the it’s past, gritty days when prostitutes, junkies, and criminals roomed the intersection of Milwaukee, North, and Damen. Hmm. Personally, I applaud the lack of such folks but could do without a bank on every corner. But that’s just me.

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One Response to “The goat days.”

  1. Marmee says:

    As always you educate me with something new. Thanks!

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