Town Hall [Monday]

[yesmanbraca]

Braca's totally been here the last few weeks. He's just been quiet. Now, with the influx of new people, he's figuring he should be more prominent. He was the mayor after all.

[There's a person or two who has some town business and this is for them!]

Fandom Post Office; Monday [ 08/06 ]

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Today's boredom at her post office shift had Setsuna discovering something very important. Not Tiddles hated paper magic birds. Especially when Setsuna could have them take dives at the cat of evil from high above and when Setsuna made them out of junk mailers that went to people addressed as Current Resident and Mailbox Owner.

The Post Office is open.

The Arms Hotel Lobby, Monday

[montecito-east.livejournal.com]

"Sorry I'm late!" said Mary, rushing into the lobby. "I overslept."

Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Today's Specials
Sauerkraut

"That's it? Sauerkraut?" asked Mary, looking puzzled.

Gunther grunted in response. "You vant to pick the specials? You wake up early and cook like I do."


[Open! I'm around all day.]

Groovy Tunes; Monday [ 08/06 ]

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Prince Oscar Pedro was totally helping Chad moving stock and setting it out. What else could he be doing? Certainly not getting in the way for Chad to trip over and cause trouble. Prince Oscar Pedro wouldn't do that. But it did make a longer job of doing all that stuff. He didn't mind. Trying not to kill the little naked kitty was a good bonding experience.

Today's mix: Sex Blurred Weekend. Part protest, mostly handwavey true. It would have been a shame if Katara was away for the weekend and it wasn't. But Chad was also excited about her getting back so she can tell him all about how the trip to L.A. went. And if she brought him anything.

Groovy Tunes is open.

Book Haven: Monday 10-5PM [8-6-07]

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

Lana opened the store and set out tea and cookies for the customers. Then she curled up in one of the chairs and read an old favorite while she waited for people to arrive.

The Park, Monday Evening

[wannabe-pan.livejournal.com]

Andrew was a little tired of being woken up in the middle of the night by a playful cheetah cub attacking his feet. He brought Bart with him to the park to see if a little running around might be the key to a night of restful sleep. He also had a notebook, and when he wasn't being pounced upon, Andrew was writing and doodling.


[Park and post are open!]

Luke's Diner, Monday

[dude-its-jude.livejournal.com]

If you can't beat 'em, join 'em, eh?

TODAY'S SPECIALS
Crepes
Crepes on a stick
Poutine
Poutine on a stick
Tortiere
Tortiere on a stick

Luke's is open. And a little French-er than usual.

Photo Hut, Monday

[mr-hippie.livejournal.com]

WE WELCOME PUBLIC DISPLAYS OF AFFECTION

Photo Hut is open.

Chilly Boulder; Late Monday Afternoon.

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

As she stood looking at the menu and waiting to meet up with Charlie, Turtle may have looked a bit....jittery. She drew in an iritated breath, drumming her fingers on her elbow, tapping her foot slightly. She was a bit at ends with the stock market jumping again. Good news, of course, but it was most likely going to drop by the weekend again, then back up, down, up, down. She hated it. She was too young for this kind of stress; it had to have been having an adverse effect on her hormones or growth or something. She was going to need more than just the usual Her sundae today, she was thinking.

She was thinking it was a good thing she was meeting with Charlie, too, because she was feeling ranty. She had a lot to rant about, and Charlie was good with those.

[[ Turtle's here for girlzippo, of course, but open for all your ice cream needs! ]]

Our Lady of Fandom, Monday all day

[no-archangel.livejournal.com]

He'd run out of coffee mugs again. That required washing up, and it hurt Gabriel every time he had to sink that low. If only someone could stop by today that could be tricked into doing it for him!

[The church is open]

The Devil's Nest, Monday Night

[dawn-bearer.livejournal.com]

Musubi was behind the bar this evening in stead of the master of the establishment.

Instead of taking his usual place serving drinks, Lucifer was at the piano. Certain unpleasant feelings did not make for a particularly happy devil.

It would be best to simply ignore him.