So right now, the youth of my city are tearing the place apart. As you probably know, the riots started in London, then spread to Birmingham and Bristol, Liverpool and Leeds and Nottingham. Today they hit Manchester and it's heartbreaking seeing the streets on which I have spent so many pleasant walks strewn with broken bottles and populated by rampant idiots.
It's on TV right now and it's horrible. I'm angry. This is my response, such as it is. Tomorrow I'm hoping to head into the city centre early morning to help with the cleanup before I go to work.