Ernie from Tucson Asphalt arrived yesterday, not realizing that the entire staff of Feast was going to be in and out of the building all day. He patched a couple of spots and left, vowing to return next Monday when we’re closed, and he gave a horrified look regarding the pigeon feathers. Next year, I believe, that billboard, the one between Feast and SWS, is slated to come down, which I’m hoping eradicates the pigeon feather explosion that we experience almost daily, and I’m doing some preventative maintenance on the roof in hopes of keeping them from moving next door when it comes down.