There's a lot to be said for being able to sit on your front stoop (or in this case, the neighbor's front stoop, as a moving van was blocking our line of sight) to catch the show. Thanks, Mayor Curtatone, for restarting an old tradition!
Last night was the perfect night to gather at my neighbor's place for gossip punctuated by the requisite "oohs" and "aahs." Lots to catch up on, as the landlord and family are vacating the premises for points south. Am still up in the air as to whether or not I'll stay. We'll see what happens.
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