This week's SWYGH investigates the collective cold shoulder we have turned toward our neighbors to the north. And east. And southeast.
In order to prep me for a spring break social visit to our Ivy brethrenemies in Philadelphia, one of my Quaking associates lectured me on the boundaries of the considerably-larger-than-ours Pennsylvania campus. Chief among his concerns was how far one can walk to the north or west there before shit starts gettingreal.