The problem with naked neighbors: no quality control

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‘Untitled (Big Man)’
courtesy of ‘M.V. Jantzen’

Eric Nuzum has a piece up at Prince of Petworth today asking the question “should you tell your neighbors they’re showing you their junk?” For that matter, how do you tell them? (I vote laser pointer)

Personally I wonder if the answer is “you run a guest piece on their blog” but I’m hoping that Dan has more sense than that…

Well I used to say something in my profile about not quite being a “tinker, tailor, soldier, or spy” but Tom stole that for our about us page, so I guess I’ll have to find another way to express that I am a man of many interests.

Hmm, guess I just did.

My tastes run the gamut from sophomoric to Shakespeare and in my “professional” life I’ve sold things, served beer, written software, and carried heavy objects… sometimes at the same place. It’s that range of loves and activities that makes it so easy for me to love DC – we’ve got it all.


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