My first visit after getting married was iin the early '80's. Back then you could at least enjoy daytime visits to the Arch Grounds, Forest Park, etc. It's twice as bad now. Not safe during the day, and at night? I wouldn't even want to be in my loocked Truck on the streets
@catfish1957 The only time (once was enough) that I went there I was so drunk I didn't even know where I was. When my wits started to return,I discovered I was parked along a sidewalk in St.Louis (last thing I remembered was being in Norfolk,Va) in my 68 Bonneville with the "Support your local Police" bumper sticker,and wondering "How the HELL did I drive to Mogadishu?"
And taking HARD looks at me. And all I had was a 6 shot 38 Special.
The streets and sidewalks were filled with roaming blacks,it was around midnight,and people were cooking or burning stuff in 55 gallon drums pushed out in the street. It reminded me of when I deployed to the uprising in the Dominican Republic in the early 70's,with a drunken side trip to Haiti. Don't ask me why I went to Haiti because I have no idea. I just work up in an ox cart filled with hay (seriously) in Hatii. Last thing I remembered was partying with some Chinese girls in the DR.
"Hmmmm,thinks I! This MIGHT be a good time to start hauling ass out of here!",and off I went,looking for an interstate and a truck stop somewhere to find out where the hell I was,because you can't go home until you know where you are.
NO danger at all of me going back,either. This was in the early 70's.