I had friends in Kansas City asking me if that foul rotting odor they detected was the smell of Betsy Hodges’ campaign, wafting all the way down to the Kansas/Missouri border.
It was not. It wasn’t funny at all, either; a Kansas man sat, dead and unnoticed, at the Kansas City airport, apparently for eight months.
Government at work.
That, and a few thousand oblivious travelers.
The real tragedy is that common sense has been dead in Minneapolis for decades and though everyone knows this, no one does anything about it.
Common sense is the body in the truck that everyone keeps walking right past.