05/04/2026
The Divine Emptiness of Detroit took on new meaning yesterday, as I headed out early to meet up with Tims Cinco de Mayo parade ride. I took down hit one of the very, very, few sections of the that is for the most part, “completed”. South of W. Chicago, the divine emptiness of Detroit on a Sunday morning, was for Real, just me and the Birds! I found it strange to see a mile marker stating 14.6 just before the trail abruptly dead ends at Warren Ave, with NO future or continued work planned or “figured out” yet. But hey, there is always Central Ave. that runs right through the neighborhoods, south into the heart of SW Detroit.
This year’s annual Parade was not mentioned by any of the Local TV News agencies, or the Detroit News, Free Press and even the Metro Times?
The only thing I can imagine is that they did not want to inspire the local ICE HUB of Agents to show up and challenged the well-armed testosterone Machismo that was joyously waving the flag of Mexico! Southwest Detroit has been an enclave of Central American folks for 75 years, doesn’t that qualify for a Historical get-off-my-back status? Any way’s, Tim was rolling and I was chafing, so near Grand River I said my Fairwells and turned left right into the strong wind and made my way back up one of the original Indian trails to Oakman Blvd.