And here I thought you couldn’t get any lower than Beirut:
I lived in Detroit for three years. Well, not really IN Detroit, out in the suburbs, and I moved away 11 years ago, by the grace of God. There is always a lot of talk and writing about Detroit. The downtown was a war zone, even back then. It looked like Beirut. It looked like a war had been fought there.
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Eleven years later, it’s gotten much, much worse.
Unfortunately, I don’t have the details necessary to mail the author of the blog post his/her Looks Like Beirut certificate. I’ll just have to hope that they stumble onto their certificate.