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vigils
original. low-powered. vigilantes.

The north end of Electric City has an unmistakable stench. Not quite wet garbage, not quite dead skunk; just something in between. The whole mess couldda been avoided but city planners ignored protests from the local university's tree hugging faculty. Who knew a paper mill several miles outside of town would be a bad thing? Certainly nobody that mattered. Some rich guy gets his mill, some politician gets to pad his election coffers and Electric City gets its stink.

The north end doesn't smell so bad all the time. Mostly just in the summer and the winter, and mostly just at night. But when you drive North 22nd at one in the morning during the middle of August with your windows rolled down its hard not to think, "Ah! The smell of Electric City!"



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