Bullet hole chips.
That's over at Starbucks on the North side of the street.And where have we seen those red posts? Oh, well, look here:
Kid running away during a small riot.
SPD Barricades us for 4 hours during anti-war protest march:
This is a sweet couple who stumbled upon our farewell party. 
In the end, we all knew they let the neighborhood go
Oh, and also because I would never live in this:
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Just as I was looking at this blog entry, we heard four gunshots in our neighborhood.
Lillian and I are rapidly reaching the point of having to move away from the city. It's exhausting.
Oh wait, there's another one. That's five now.
Yes. We have to move. Soon.
Six. While I'm typing this.
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