Fishbowl Charlotte

At this point, Charlotte looks like the Walking Dead. The smart, savvy journos have already fled town. Others have developed a “dead-behind-the-eyes” glazed over look that would scare pets and small children. The parties have been had. The drinks have been drunk. The speeches have been given. All that’s left are the memories and, for some, social diseases. We gathered up lasting images from our final day at the DNC. So long, Charlotte….  And thanks for all the Bojangles.