There are many beautiful things to love about our little community. The redwoods of course; the mist floating inland during a sunny midday; the sound of sea lions barking and the foghorn blowing. However, these lovely things are offset at times by things not so lovely.
Take the backstabbing, mudslinging, cold-blooded vendetta that seems to be carrying on in the Crescent City Council. This offers us a great example of the lovely dichotomy that is Crescent City.
Now I don't pretend to know much of anything about the local intrigue that seems to only top itself each time the Council meets. However it does leave a slightly bitter taste in the mouth every time another story pops up about Councilwoman Westfall's antics.
Take the backstabbing, mudslinging, cold-blooded vendetta that seems to be carrying on in the Crescent City Council. This offers us a great example of the lovely dichotomy that is Crescent City.
Now I don't pretend to know much of anything about the local intrigue that seems to only top itself each time the Council meets. However it does leave a slightly bitter taste in the mouth every time another story pops up about Councilwoman Westfall's antics.
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