On the way to the gig, just four blocks from our fancy-pants hotel in downtown Cincinnati is the worst neighborhood Ive ever seen. The neighborhood goes from glass high-rise buildings and Saks Fifth Ave to burnt out broken down hundred-year-old tenements just like that. Driving through it I felt like I was in a zombie movie. The tension in the air was palpable. I dont claim to be an expert on urban renewal, race relations or anything else for that matter (well maybe Silver Age Marvel Comics and Stephen King) but from my perspective I cant help but wonder why our government sends billions of dollars all over the world when such urban blight exists in this country. Id be much happier to pay my taxes directly to schoolteachers, or to re-build inner cities. Not to pay for the Enron rip-off. Is Arnold going to answer that question? How about George? Can he even understand that question?