We really had to earn it yesterday at the street fair. Lots of frustrating challenges. We also had lots of amazing encounters and interactions. Made some new friends, embraced some old friends and in general the Spirit of Portland was with us.

 So the grumpiness started when people took our spot, then we had to move, then other folks asked us to move. The organizers found out and kicked the interlopers out. We didn't rat them out because we used to be them when we started. So we didn't make much dough but we had a blast, Then we went for dinner and managed to trade balloons and personality for meals and wine. We went home happy and crashed hard,