Yup, save the story and repost it in a year or so when the place descends into a crime laden slum.
Long ago I wanted a job in Denver. Someone beat me out. I am SOOOOO happy I missed out.
Had a job interview with Martin Marietta up in the mountains outside of Denver back in 1980. Stayed in a hotel in Denver and drove a rental car. First thing out of the gate in the car on the way up to the mountains a bunch of Mexican illegals started throwing snowballs at the car as I drove out.
After a long hard day of intensive interviews (which I passed and was offered a job) finally got back to the airport to get the hell out of there. Didn’t take the job.