Here on Portland Street, at the foot of an entrance to an apartment, there looks to have been a 'painting' accident. When I came across it, it was dry and seemed to have been there for awhile. My 7th grade art teacher, Mr. B-, would not have been pleased. His room was the cleanest art space I have ever witnessed, and I've been in a few. He and his room were both pretty tidy. We usually lose track of our early teachers, but this guy and I crossed tracks again about 15 years later when he cast our wedding bands. Elenka designed our rings, and Gary melted down our high school rings, added some gold and Viola! We had our rings. All told, I think it cost us about $28 for some extra gold. One of the best deals I ever got. And I got a wife thrown in too! Oh, I'll pay for that last comment.