Made it through Atlantic City this time around. First time in a long time I've been there and the weather was good. Usually I go to the beach house in the dead of winter, to do my best to kick the depression up to eleven. Living in the tropics has made me soft, I know.
Didn't quite realize the Guardian Angels were still roaming the streets, keeping us safe. Felt like I had somehow stumbled into 1978 when I saw them. I mean, seriously-- vigilantes on the streets of Atlantic City? Would have made Bruce proud.
Now there is a big building project, it'll be the tallest building in the state. Four huge cranes are towering over the boardwalk and ocean below. It's been bought by Chinese investors, because the locals all went broke.
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