Brings back memories from late 1970s when I was young, traveling a lot and stupid.
We were going to NY for work. Three 20 something kids out of school and doing an audit.
To save time, we flew into Newark - arriving about 10pm in November. Got rental car and headed out. Got lost. No GPS back in the day. Paper maps from rental counter.
Was driving around the most burned out, abandoned car littered, graffiti plagued, bars on doors and windows and boarded up place I’d ever seen. That means something coming from STL.
Luckily it was cold and we saw nobody. No cars, no police presence no signs of any life. No businesses were open if you could even tell it was a business. Finally, found the interstate ramp.
Never forget that experience.
MoKelly