A beautiful day. Not too hot, not too cool. Bureaucrats in casual dress mode
cavort in the small park downtown.
Tomorrow, I'll be going to Saskatoon. A three-hour ride. A more civilized
place where people are normal.
The city of Regina is losing its grip. Economic investors are leaving.
There's no reason to be here. Job rates are down. It's a buyer's market
for houses-people are leaving by the droves.
As I can tell by the fucked up way people drive...peelin' around a corner.
God, people smell here. Then they put on too much perfume.