Just got back from Rush Street, where I was celebrating the City Council’s bold display of independence by carousing in bars and turning over parked cars.
Not really . . .
It’s more like the metaphorical celebration I enjoy whenever the City Council shows a little spunk, which, alas, isn’t often. As you know, the council’s been on what you might call an independence hiatus for the last few months. Years. Decades.
But not today!