Here's an intriguing idea and the possibility that First Friday can move East past Grinder's even after dark. You decide: A New Vision For 18th Street Between The Crossroads And The Jazz District
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I don't know - how do we connect the BOWLS - bitchy overlooked white loser shitheads - with other people and harness their negative energy of endless disatisfaction mixed with the inability or refusal to leave town and find someplace to live? Perhaps a federally-funded relocation program with U-ObamaHauls might be the answer. A free roadmap with roads leading out of town clearly marked will also be provided. Like to Los Angeles. I hear it's a BOWLS paradise! Because everything is great everywhere else and living is just a cool breeze compared to the endless horror of living in Kansas City.
ReplyDeleteBowls unite.
Mediator Larry McClain is a fraud.
ReplyDeleteI know! Let's take an organically grown success story and see if we can alter it with the force of or the incentives of government or people that have other people's money to throw around. 'Sounds like the recipe for success --Kansas City style.
ReplyDeleteBe better off building the Great Wall of China at Troost instead. The Crossroads was grown organically by people who invested their own money and time while the Jazz District was forced down our throats by Cleaver all the while taxing us for the privilege of paying for the abject failure. Keep the East siders where they are. They have ruined enough as it is.
ReplyDelete18th & Vine should stay true to its roots.
ReplyDeleteIts nice to think that some part of town would have ZERO Crossroads/art/coffeeshop shit going on.
There'[s nothing quite like imagining the ambiance of strolling past the warehouses and bus barns along 18th Street on you way from Crossroads to 18th and Vine.
ReplyDeleteAnd a really dark night with half the streetlights out will only add to the mood.
Who in the world comes up with this crap?
People who aren't scared suburban church mice, starling at their own shadows and hiding in a shroud of misplaced fear and unwarranted panic.
DeleteAKA, people who live in the real world. Not Tonys Johnson County.