This jogged a couple of older memories. Back when I was a stupid kid I got my license suspended and had to take the bus to work.
The last 5 mile or so stretch took me through an extremely bad neighborhood past a large project. At the time in front of those on the main street, both sides of the street were lined with mostly stripped out cars, even some burned out hulks.
Every morning as I passed by a young guy would come out of the complex carrying his car battery.
He was obviously going to work.
Another one, my mom was dating a crew chief for our County project authority. He mentioned that the county was spending $65k per unit on renovations, back in the late 80s/early 90s.
If there was discretion involved, that money perhaps would've been much better spent on some other things, like maybe a greater police presence and assisting that young man.
Pete
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