Apparently today's the day when the Marshall Field's flagship store on the Mag Mile gets renamed Macy's after some corporate acquisition or other.
And the people of Chicago -- or what seems like 100 middle-aged white women, at any rate -- are
mad as hell and don't want to take it anymore.
Evidently it's traumatic to think of dishonoring the memory of dead grandmothers, so some folks are vowing never to shop at the rechristened Macy's.
I can only assume that the resident Chicago activists on the Politburo -- Meshugah, Abe, Chris, I'm talking to you -- were among the assembled mass engaged in such principled acts of civil disobedience as dressing up and wearing white gloves to cut up your Marshall Field's charge cards in front of the store.
I'd really, really like to see pictures of that.