At last our deep fat fryer finds a home--and we do too.

We rented a big ol' foursquare house, with plenty of space for all our wacked out kitchen gadgets.  Deep fat fryer, here we come!  

I'll miss the streetcar right outside the door, but we're walking distance to all kinds of goodies, including the Clinton Cafe (free Pagan Jug Band on Tuesdays) and New Seasons.

Big American flag on the house, which the landlady hung up after Obama won.  Aww.  It's nice that it's cool to be patriotic again, since I always was.  Almost Jan 20...