Couldn't we hold the party in the playground between Miscellaneous and Neutral Street?
But part of the fun of a block party is having it someplace one wouldn't normally be -- in the middle of the street.
I'm not sure if I'm going to be there, anyway. This is the second day since I've moved here that I got something, well, very special in the mail.
From somebody far away whom I wasn't expecting to hear from any more. I'm wandering around in a daze. Didn't even make it to the bookstore for my shift today. 


I'm flattered that you've mistaken me for someone of child-bearing age. But the reason I can afford to work only part-time for RJ is that I'm already retired!


