The Final Happy Hour
Aug.20.2007 9:20pm | by your friend
Friday night was the final Happy Hour at our house on Spring Street. The place that started as Doug’s apartment on the 3rd Floor and grew to a bustling workplace of more than 25 people expanding to the 2nd Floor. This Friday it was a like a reverse exorcism. We had to put part of ourselves into that building before we left, and naturally that caused ![]()







