Oh that’s awful, Spunky.
Yesterday I was talking to my son to ask how he had enjoyed a night out on Friday. They went into Hamilton for dinner and a comedy show. He was stunned. I guess it’s been a few years since he’s been in downtown Hamilton. He said there are tents everywhere, about a hundred of them on the city hall property. People out on the streets with mental issues, screaming and carrying on. He said there were zombie-like people, and numerous people on drugs who stand up but they’re bent right over practically touching the sidewalk (I think that’s fentanyl).
I was surprised to hear that it’s like that in good ol’ Hamilton, where I grew up. You never saw such things years ago. Truly tragic.
I fear for my grandkids.