To all of you who enjoy the updates about my shirtless neighbor, Josh, I am sad to say that they will be no more. Well, maybe "sad" isn't the right word.
I came home yesterday to find Josh and company moving things out of their apartment, and into the space behind our building that already looks enough like the projects without all the added furniture that is now sitting outside. They are moving to a house in the same neighborhood, so maybe there will still be a few chance meetings to blog about. None quite so interesting as conversations about "fucked up" haircuts, Hank, and squirrels I'm sure. But at least I'm free of early morning photo shoots in the alley. Despite the strangeness of our interactions, the apartment won't be the same without them.