It’s serendipitous that I’m in Charm City today. While here, I’ll conduct an unscientific poll and ask black Baltimoreans whether they think the Lieutenant Governor is a “Man of Steele” or an unalloyed apologist for policies and Republicans whom they viscerally oppose.
Later, I’ll sample the charms of Fell’s Point, including, I hope, some blues at Bertha’s and The Horse You Came In On Saloon. Hey, it’s a dirty job but somebody’s got to do it.
