We’re getting ready to shove off from Spring St. The walls are bare; our rooms are pretty much down to essential robots and some power tools. Even the deer head is gone, mounted in our new house on Broome St.
Before we go, however, and in preparation for our farewell Happy Hour next week, we’d like to collect some of your fond (or delirious) recollections of the good times at 56 Spring Street.
Give us your words, hazy memories, and declarations of eternal friendship (which we expect). Life has been good to us here, and even though we’ll miss these rooms, we’re happy to say we’ve outgrown them.
Lance Danglish approx. 1365088 mins ago
Rachel Kramer Bussel approx. 1364077 mins ago
Nichelle approx. 1363886 mins ago
Fink approx. 1359482 mins ago
Strle approx. 1357758 mins ago