Didn't like seeing this. It's one of the places I shop.
A Walmart store along Byberry Road in Northeast Philadelphia was evacuated early Tuesday after, officials said, shots were fired behind the building.
www.nbcphiladelphia.com
Eventually this social rot and chaos hits close to us all.
Twenty years ago, on a site called Capitol Hill Coffeehouse, I was a weekly columnist. I wrote one piece, about 2005, called "Marketing In The Land of Plenty." Maybe you can find it on the Wayback Machine.
I was writing of a wonderful new mega-food store that had opened up in my neighborhood...the same neighborhood of Cleveland I had grown up in. And how much it was an improvement over the grocers of my childhood. Comparing it to what kind of shortages, hardships, and chaos that Clintonism would bring us - as the Hillarites were getting ready for the Long March.
Of course time kept moving, as it does. I now live at the other end of the continent. And that wonderful store...perhaps you remember the news bits a few months back, about a four-year-old child in suburban Cleveland getting stabbed to death in a shopping cart by an illegal invader while the child's mother was shopping?
THAT EXACT SAME STORE.
Meantime, I'm living in another resort area now - "A River Runs Through It" - and while it's still picturesque, we now have hard times close by, too. ONE MILE from my apartment, illegals, using fentanyl, burned down a restaurant...it had stood empty for half a year, its business had disappeared for the New Normal food prices but also because it isn't quite so safe as it once was.
Soon...very-soon...it'll be house-to-house. I'm getting some training this fall - "Practical Carry Skills."
LATE EDIT: It's off-topic, but I was curious if my little screed still existed anywhere. It did. It was sort of Peggy-Noonan pedestrian; free associating as I got off work at midnight, hit the Giant Eagle on my way home to write whatever I could add to the slow meltdown of what used to be America.
It was gonna get bad - this I knew, but I never imagined, as I trundled my new shopping cart through the meat and frozen foods, that that very supermarket would be the scene of an outrageous murder of a child - caused by exactly those Clintonoids and Marxists I so loathed and feared. That my wealthy suburban enclave would become a suburban ghetto, and pawn of social engineering.