Soooo many of the hotels in the Wildwoods are up for sale with no buyers in sight, we have to go off island to buy anything but groceries, booze, medication and fast food with the ever eroding beach resembling a politically charged summertime tent city with inadequate parking at a retirement village in a flood prone area. No wonder so many of us have to look backwards to the Good Ole Days of the Wildwoods for our sanity. Looking ahead by staying on the same evolutionary path is a depressing exercise that makes us question the wisdom of moving to this Island. Make Wildwood Great Again!