Hopefully none of you live near Sam's Falafel or Mamoun's. I saw some brown folk speaking some weird language their, meaning that they are terrorist havens.
Wait, the outdoor beer garden? Do you live in that place? That formed one of my favorite NY memories, especially as a Texas swing band was playing this czech festival!
Yeah, I guess people can react to big traumatic events in different ways, go figure. I know people on the left coast here who've never slept very well after the '89 quake. Some people aren't affected the same way. So people move away from the quake zone, and it's hard to call them dumb. Strikes me as similar.