Jojo yearns to drink from the cool, cool waters of the mighty Rock River from the banks of Martin Park. He longs to see a record store rise from the ashes of Mad City Music. He needs to see someone take The Symbol down and move it to the middle of the East State/Perryville intersection. He dreams about Boylan High School being swallowed by a huge sinkhole. He would love to see the West Side and long-neglected downtown restored to their former glory. He also knows that these things will never happen. Oh, Forest City of my sweet memory, sleep an eternal, peaceful sleep. Rest your weary soul and never wake again...only then will I return.