I miss the Markets so much! I wish that the Vancouver PD had told me when they came to visit sick kids at the Ronald McDonald House in the late 90s/early 2000s that the "bad guys" they talk about catching would be me, and it's because I would need medicine after being poisoned (by radiation). I realize now that a lot of those "bad guys" are just addicts that were abused by their families and fucked over by the sytem.