There's the problem - it's being run by a bunch of Dicks.
Holy crap. They’re even too sorry to go fetch THEIR OWN TAXPAYER-FUNDED BEER!
Ah- I’ll bet the multiple-story housing (if that’s what it it) is served by several elevators, too. Wouldn’t want the po wittle drunks to risk a tumble down the stairs, would we? And - AND - I’ll bet there’s an industrial kitchen on site, agleam with stainless steel appliances and utensils, WITH apartment delivery, so the helpless drunks must bestir themselves only as far as from the couch to the door and back in order to feed.
It’s a crazy world. My own state has it’s faults. Still, I’m glad I’m not a *Washington* resident!