Thanks to all the recent political activity ‘round here - corruption, scandal, hubris - tossing around our city’s good name like it’s a four-letter word has become practically an Olympic sport. Writer Ron Litke isn’t too happy about it. It’s not the bad-mouthing per se that’s got Ron worked up. It’s the fact that there really hasn’t been anything juicy enough to truly warrant it.

Music Button: Azymuth, “Dear Limmertz”, from the CD Pulp Fusion: Revenge of the Ghetto Grooves, (Harmless)