In the last few days, we've been knocking on the doors of our immediate neighbors, and telling them about what we're doing. We feel like Mormons, or child molesters. But most people have been very friendly, and have signed the petition that we're going to present to the community board.
Kevin showed us some more of his antiques, which are generally amazing. He has great taste in objet d'art, as they say. He wants to loan us a 1930s slot machine, which will be fine as long as we tape over the coin slot (no gambling in bars).