Following our report on the Webb Gin Nuclear Waste Dump yesterday, here's a look at the nearby Shoppes at Webb Gin.
Based on the use of the Renaissance-era spelling shoppe instead of standard modern English, we were expecting to be transported back to a bygone age when visiting the Shoppes. We eagerly anticipated purveying the wares at a haberdashery or milliner, a rustic supper from the fishmonger, some healing herbs from the apothecary, and perchance an armorer's demonstration of his sword-making prowess.
However, instead of a vibrant Renaissance-era market like the one above, we wandered aimlessly through soulless 21st century corporate entities with not even a smithy in sight, and when we saw the Chili's sign, we knew it was time to leave, for we had been duped yet again by pretentious suburbanite grammar. These were not shoppes, they were stores.
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Keep it classy, Gwinnett. This is not a political forum, nor is it place for intolerance or crude behavior of any sort. We are all in this together, so just enjoy the ride.