Reminds me of my trip to Boston, without the violence...I wanted to see the gravestone of my earliest American ancestor at the old church in Roxbury...cab driver advised me to not get out of the cab, come back with more people and an appointment...Roxbury is the worst of the feral zones there, and that was back in the late 80's, probably way worse now...it was his town and I took his advice. Still haven't made it back there, may not ever either. Sucks, would have liked to have found the marker.