The Cass Corridor is the place, when you think about Detroit in its nether times.  Poverty, heroin, prostitution, blind pigs, gangs and resident resilience... That was the Cass Corridor. 

It used to be, after you'd hung out in the Cass Corridor for any amount of time, going to some other city's dangerous area that you were supposed to be afraid of, was like going to Livonia.  You know what that means if you are from Detroitsville.

Anyway, we cut this sign from mild steel a little thinner than 1/8 inch.

• Bare Metal
• Size = 16"w x 9"h