Well, since the towel she’s throwing in seems certain (she could always freak out at the convention), she can now turn her attention away from national issues like our crumbling infrastructure. (I’m going to post a series of exciting photos of crumbling curbs and street lamps soon). So I can pretty much be sure she won’t be riding down Kercheval any time soon. Her loss. Our gain.
Tour De Hood
Detroit, in all its insane glory, on two wheels.
