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Friday, November 2nd, 2001 09:22 pm (UTC)
I got the cheap and stupid stuff like bubble gum eyeballs, and they love that stuff. They're easy to thrill. One kid ran up to us: "Evan says this is the house with the eyeballs!"

We had tons of kids, but it might be our neighborhood. It's an old, working-class neighborhood, with families who've been here 10 years or generations. The folks across the street are a grandma, a daughter, and the daughter's two kids, and grandma grew up in the house.

One family who visited us last night live right up the street now, but owned this house a couple of years ago, sold it to our landlord.

It's kinda cool.

On the other hand, it's one of the whitest neighborhoods I've seen in the bay area, which is kinda weird, considering all the years I spent in Oakland and Berkeley.

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