Just got back from my trip to Baltimore. I absolutely loved the city.
It's a fantastic place with great food and wonderful people. First night there I stayed at a buddies new place. He bought the place for $550K, originally built before the first world war, three stories tall with a patio that could easily entertain 50 people on it. Over 5,000 square feet total. He's a bachelor, so of course he's got 3 kegs piped up from the basement into his own bar room on the first floor and a maserati sitting in his garage. You'd get a 1,500 square foot home in Seattle for that price.
The next day I went to the base where the star spangled banner was written. Generations later, Francis Scott Key's nephew was rounded up by US marshals and placed into jail on that base, as well as any journalist thought to be sympathetic towards the south. The VCU dental school is built right across the street from the old white house of the confederacy, and you see that monument each day you walk to class.
That day I also went to one of the oldest bars in the US. Actually, this place is older than the US, having opened up 224 years ago in 1775. After moving from Richmond, Edgar Allen Poe hit this place up frequently. You can visit his birth home in Richmond and visit his adult home in Baltimore. Later that night I visited the Washington monument. The oldest statue of George Washington stands in Richmond, but seeing this towering monument was another experience. Reminded me of Indianapolis, which has grandiose monuments everywhere.
The city is home to the oldest dental school in the world, as many of you know, and the dental school looks great. Much more impressive than the 7 or so dental schools I interviewed at, and much more impressive than VCU's or UW's.
I went back near to where 'The Horse' is and hit up another place for dinner the next day, and had my picking of antelope, kangaroo, water buffalo and camel burgers. Afterwards we went to The Sandlot, a restaurant and sand bar on the harbor. We played bocce ball and watched some volleyball. The place has imported sand which makes it feel like you are on a beach in California, and in a few years, the sand bar will no longer be there. Check out the Sandlot before it's gone in 5 or 7 years. After I bought tickets for a hole in the wall place to watch a no-name jazz group perform.
It was odd going back to East Baltimore where my brother lives and seeing row houses with roofs caving in, broken windows, attached to buildings that people still lived in. These areas are distinctly segregated, much like parts of Chicago. But you know what? These folks are just wonderful folks to talk to and to get to know. I'd love to go back and maybe even open up a practice in the city. Who knows. I'm off to West Virginia for a friend's party in a few days. Maybe I'll like WV.