Song of the City, part 4

[Jenne]

The weird factor... You know, I think you're right.  That's what's missing.

Fortunately, I have taken steps, at least for me.  I shall stand on my upstairs balcony, laughing maniacally as dozens of Calvinist golfers are swept away to the East.

Oh, no you don't.  Keep your fucking golfers, we do NOT want.  Sweep 'em west into the Pacific.

AHEM!  No.  We got enough of THAT here, taverramuchly!

Rog, I think that Tuck-sawn might just be going through its own mini-cycle of out with old, in with new.  I'm sure, it being Tucson, it'll find its weird again soon enough.  Ride it out, till then. 

After all, the desert can't help but flood out or burn out that which it finds tepid.