It's funny to be living in a small town again. My life has been split between the big cities and those that hardly make the map. Not that Haverhill is one of the littlest places in Massachusetts, but compared to LA or Atlanta, it's a village. I like this place because it's real. People have real conversations, and they don't assume anything about anybody else. I think that I may even fit in after a few months.
As we looked around at the building where much of the coming year will be spent, people poked their heads in again and again to see what was going to be new in the neighborhood. It was nice because they were genuinely interested in our presence there.
The building is going to be great when we get done with it. There's plenty of space for 70 or 80 patrons, 20 staff, and a whole bunch of storage. Tomorrow we are going to begin a little bit of demolition. Should be fun.
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