I’m not looking at you

I’m not looking at you

Everywhere I travel, and walk, most other people walking will at least glance at me, and often acknowledge or smile, and sometimes say hi or good morning or good evening, or even talk. But that is rare in Sacramento. At least on the sidewalk, this is the least friendly place I’ve ever lived. People passing look studiously at their phones, as though there were something important there, or look at the ground, or look away to the other side. 95% o…