Suddenly everybody loves
Flint.
People who cannot find
Flint on a map love Flint.
People who would never
think of spending time in Flint (or in Michigan) love Flint.
People who support
economic policies that damage the rust belt love Flint – especially
when there are tv cameras in the area.
People who are opposed to
fixing and improving infrastructure love Flint infrastructure.
The orgy of Flint-loving
is hypocrisy on steroids, but then we are all hypocrites about
something.
