A couple of folks have asked me why I'm not ripping up the ether over the upcoming Randleman alcohol referendum.
The answer is simple. I just don't care. The earth is already scorched. Both Asheboro and Randleman had great potential just a decade ago . . . in terms of working with one another and defining a unique & different niche in the scheme, fabric and lore of North Carolina towns.
But the carpetbaggers won, the towns blew it and there's no going back. The glass is all but empty. As someone who loved the place, perhaps too much, it is physically painful to contemplate. So why dwell?
I'm turning into someone who can look away from a train wreck.
Some of you should be proud.
Monday, February 16, 2009
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